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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 | 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

it was 3:00 am before the sun sets
i wake up out of nowhere and shivered
as i glance on the window who's open
i slowly walk as i hug myself cause its cold
i let out a shrieked when i saw a girl
hanging to a tree infront of me
horrible i feel cause it start to turn around
my eyes widen as i realise that i look like her
and the next thing i knew she smirks
and it talk asking; 'who are you?'

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