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Aug 2014
The contents of this wine glass
Might burn my empty stomach a bit.
But you had a banana nut muffin,
So you were fine.
You showed me my initials tattooed on the bottom of your foot.
That was ****** up.

And I cried.
You told me the truth is I'm gonna be okay.
And I told you you're not sick and the demons will all go away.
But I lied.
AJ
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