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Nov 2014
I am blinded by water
So many words I cannot see.
I keep writing.
Flows.
Like water.
Stings, not from salt.
But from pain.
Flowing all the pain out.
Stayed there forever it seems.
I dont need to see to know what is there.
I am blinded by my tears.
karen champagne
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karen champagne  nh
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   Timothy
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