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Crowned Confession


Feelings slowly dying like a mermaid losing Consciousness under sea water went from Place to place to seek solace had to seek Within hurt feelings pain and suffering was Topics unavailable for discussion held it all Inside silent tears and cries became a hermit Had to take time to heal and relive became Numb and jaded just trying to absorb broken Pieces of heart tried crystal healing, diving Deep, pranayama, adjusting diet seem like Nothing could fight the symptoms of discrimination Retaliation rejection all in same place same time Had it not been for crookedness it'd be lines Straight up and down
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