Demons
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A mind full of unsaid things and a heart full of stomped out sparks is a dangerous combination. Are you brave enough to enter my mind?
This is not a story. These are some thoughts and feelings left on a piece of paper. Things that I wish I'd be brave enough to say out loud and feelings that I wish I could let out. Just a small piece of my mind.
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