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Nov 2014
I feel every inch of imperfection
My mind constant
I need correction
Everything falls in an instant
In complete delusion
I laugh at my mind
In utter confusion
Who knows what I'll find
When I open that journal
The demonic words
Make me nocturnal
Jenna
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Jenna  Ks
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