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Oct 2
Cry
Cry
Cry
Cry
See if I care.
I’m so numb now
All I can do is stare.
Stare at your face,
Cold and upset.
Why so upset?
Why
Why
Why
I don't exactly know where this poem came from, I just started typing and this is what came out.
Lena
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Lena  15/Gender Fluid/Blaine, MN
(15/Gender Fluid/Blaine, MN)   
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