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Feb 2017
I've worked so hard
to blend into the woodwork
I knitted myself
an invisibility cloak
and I wear it
everywhere I go

because if they can't
see me
then they can't hurt me

one of these days
when my nightmares
stop killing me

maybe I will begin
to reappear again
Emily B
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Emily B  45/F/Kentucky
(45/F/Kentucky)   
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