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Mar 2014
Nothing
Thoughts bursting.
Smoothing out.
Leaving slowly.
A whisper now.
Fading away.
Nothing remains.
A barren land
Inside my brain.
Duplicate Virus
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Duplicate Virus  Michigan
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