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Feb 2022
I've burned so many bridges
I have no where else to go,
no where to cross.
Now all I look down and see,
between the chasms I created,
is the infinite abyss,
dark and swirling and ******* me in.
I have no where else to go,
and since I've burned so many bridges,
all I can do now is jump.
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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