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Nov 2013
Whisper nice things in my ears
Make me laugh like
I used to
Because I
Can't take
This pain for
Much longer
It's gripping me
Like a vise
And I can't find
The handle
That loosens it
Claire Elizabeth
Written by
Claire Elizabeth
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   --- and Jane Doe
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