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Aug 2021
I just want some time away
from war and anger in me.
It feels like WW1 in trenches
across no man's land forever
bleeding and crying
going mad in moments
rats wake me chewing
on me and I begin to
just let it go as normal.
I'm no longer myself.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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