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I no longer feel my skin shedA Poem by Veronica R. CraftAm I getting rid of something? or Am I losing myself? Honestly, it doesn't matter because I can't feel it anymore. |
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Where's My Mind?A Poem by Veronica R. CraftWHERE IS MY MIND? WHERE IS MY MIND? WHERE IS MY F*****G MIND? |
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MemoryA Poem by Veronica R. CraftWhenever I see my bedside, I think about dying. |