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Feb 2014
not suicidal,
i just want to be filled with sand,
and cut open
letting my insides fall from
a poets hand.
please just give me ***** so this day
will end
with empty beds
and things shoveled
out of my head.
i need to get out of this place
it makes my
skin feel
like
lead.
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