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Paper Thin

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An energy piece I had for a creative writing course that I decided I wanted to share. I was going through a rough time in a relationship and in my life and it motivated me to pour my heart on the page. If you don't like it, please no negativity. This particular piece means a lot to me. It's how I found my freedom.All Rights Reserved

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