Rainy Nights

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Grey face and blistered skin, 
Looks like she is at it again.
Cold breath and shaky bones,
She cuts when she is home alone.
Knocks at the door, but she can't hear,
Drowned in the sound of her own tears.
Moms at the door, "Honey, you alright?"
"Yeah mom, I'm fine."
She won't sleep tonight. 

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