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OBSERVATION

OBSERVATION SPENT LAST NIGHT WITH MEN IN WHITE DRAINED ME OF MY BEAUTIFUL HIGH THOUGHTS ARE NUMB BRAIN DESERT DRY EYES STARE BLANK NO TEARS TO CRY WINGS NOW CLIPPED NO LONGER FLY HEART BEATS SLOW SHOWS IM ALIVE UNDER OBSERVATION © Kim van Breda—8 December 2015

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