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Jan 2014
today i did not get out of bed
today i do not feel like writing poetry,
or finishing my novel,
or being productive

today i am my scars,
today i am my thoughts,
today i am exactly what terrifies me
and makes me not want to
breathe, today
typhany
Written by
typhany  here and now
(here and now)   
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     --- and Amelia
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