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Come See Epilepsy
Today I woke up. At 8 A.M. today, I heard songbirds and opened my eyes. And just like some fifty-thousand of the two hundred thousand in Henry County, I rolled out of bed, pulled my pants over my legs.
A disease named Lyme
She hides in her room full of gloom.
Beautiful Flower Within a Realm of Weeds
Raped, beaten, yelled at, threatened I still keep my head up high Ditched, cursed, bullied, shunned I still say good morning every time you walk by I am a strong woman  
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