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Aug 2020
fire rises in my throat
vibrations from inside fragile bones
shaking the whole way home
if they break it was meant to be so

being fragile is my life
my self hatred cancels out your like
your criticisms aren't any louder than mine
it's hard to see but i walk the line
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
(22/F/i'm not really sure)   
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     CarolineSD and Larry
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