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Sep 2013
i let you in
so completely
it was sickening

your hands inside
the darker parts
of my forever tripping brain

you came out
knuckles black
****** and bruised by
the great fight my soul
put up

i tried to do the same
to reach within
your all encompassing blackness
to grab the single bit of life

i came back
heartbroken and with
my nose running ******

you beat my own game
even 900 miles
from where it began

i came back bloodied and
empty
you came back beaten
but *victorious
i'm praying the person i wrote this about never sees this because that'd be very ****** for everyone
amanda
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amanda  south florida
(south florida)   
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   Karissa Olson and Tonya Maria
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