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Dec 2013
one cut
two cuts
three cuts
four
someone's knocking at my door.

five pills
six pills
seven pills
eight
sorry, i might be a bit late.

nine days
ten days
eleven days
twelve
my food's still sitting on the shelve.

thirteen flushes
fourteen flushes
fifteen flushes
sixteen
why do they have to be so mean?
kaitlyn
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kaitlyn  Pennsylvania
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