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A Poem by brianna vega

holding up with a thousand coughs
smoke flow in then out
powder cloaking my throughtconfused
i hope anxiety doesnt flood in
this lemonaid burns
smoke blow in blow out
not in the world with friends
subconsciously lost
hypochondriac perhaps
im afraid of viginia woolf
scared to be lost in the thread

© 2010 brianna vega


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Added on December 20, 2010
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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