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Jan 2014
a fountain of blood
in the shape of a girl
ripped up skin &
hair in curls
brain pulses flash
and rain drenches birds
but they can't fly in
conditions unheard
fighting against wind
here i am, standing tall
but where’s the rainbow
after you've left & gone
the saddest thing to see
is a life that isn't simple
cause anything can be
no strings attached
just crystal
clear
is how it should be
how it could be
don't forget it
don't look at my mind
and say i know you
i've read it
and you
an altered cloud
an indecent form
a shadow
a shifter
everywhere but home
you’ll try to change me
and i know cause you have
but theres no point in trying
ill find my way back
Laura
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Laura  26/F/Toronto
(26/F/Toronto)   
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   Shari Forman
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