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Nov 2019
My heart stings from time to time,
the darkness that dictates my thoughts
not depression,
a candid feeling that leaves a strong scent,
anger is not what all else call.

My pain reminds me of all my lies,
my truths,
decisions,
actions,
If I could go back in time and be less ungrateful,
a responsibility I am surely willing to take on,
please take away this acidic feeling burning through my heart.
Jane Doe
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Jane Doe  21/F
(21/F)   
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     ---, ---, Sarabeth and Bogdan Dragos
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