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Jun 2013
III
I was a loaded gun
wept all day
listened to music, wide awake, all night
frustrated, unstable
the family Problem
not understanding
the sensations I was experiencing
innocent
                 (not anymore)
of knowing
just how long you fall
before you see the rocky bottom
Written by
Amelia Jo Anne  Canada
(Canada)   
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