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Aug 2022
**** This
**** this.
**** that.
They gave me this.
I wanted that.

My words say this.
My face says that.
I guess it's bliss.
No wait, it's crap.
Psych ward poetry.
Set 3, poem 19.
Filomena
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Filomena  24/F/Pennsylvania
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