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Mar 2014
The dark smudges under my eyes
are chronic
from never sleeping quite right

The fat on my hips
is chronic
from not treating my body right

The cuts on my hand
are chronic
from being nervous

The contents of my head
are chronic
from never forgetting and worrying
D is for devils
Meggn Alyssa
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Meggn Alyssa  20/F
(20/F)   
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   Theia Gwen and Amelia Crake
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