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Jun 2013
he creeps into the corners of my mind,
and gives the demons a cup of tea and a hug
comforts them until they quiet down and I have peace again

he lights a fire in my hollow, cold chest
melts away the empty feeling of deep depression,
                                                                 anxiety
thoughts of moving to my grave many years before I should
Tess Michelle
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Tess Michelle  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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