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Dec 2022
True happiness
Maybe in the rise of the sun
Bed sheets full of sweat
Heart full of stitches
Obsessions filling my head
Can't leave my room without shame
Drugs, alcohol, cigarettes and ***
True to no-one
Darker days are yet to come
Joan
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