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i didn’t say you could write a poem about me!

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Love love love and I thought it was going toward those depression demons…

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I really like this poem. It reminds me of how I get anxiety pretty badly at night, then it goes away in the morning with the sun.

I don’t know why it happens.

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What kind of ice cream, pray tell?

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This is my FAVORITE.

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I feel this in my dark, frozen by ice cream, soul.

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