Drowning in My Thoughts
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Last published Tue, Nov 29, 2022
thoughts written at 3 am by a perplexed mind, who is trying to figure out what happened to her and how to deal with it. or will she always be afraid and unheard and disappear in the darkness within her? who knows.
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