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May 2022
I have a fire in my throat
and angry, tired eyes.
I've seen a thing or two
I've flown as far as the moon,
and these experiences,
these burdens,
have aged me far beyond my years.
I no longer feel fear
or happiness or sadness,
all that's left is this madness
that I just can't seem to shake.
So leave me alone before I break,
because I have a fire in my throat
and angry tired eyes
that aren't afraid
to watch you die:)
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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     Wyatt, MS Anjaan and SPT
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