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My mind is fractured this day.
Bits and pieces of my life. Pushing to the forefront Wanting to be noticed They won't go away. I shy away from these visions. That appear from my past. Cringing and pushing I shove back. Not wanting them to last. I believed they were all gone, only to reappear. In my dreams Little glimpses Of my childhood years.
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