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Ashleigh Dear Jun 2014
Her eyes were sheltered from reality
Her ears covered from harsh words
Yet every morning she'd wake to darkness
And the dying sounds of birds.
More to come
Ashleigh Dear May 2014
We are the day dreamers
We are not crazy
Nor are we alone
We are simply
Torn between two worlds
Unsure of which one
We belong

— The End —