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My closet is glass, Therefore holds no skeletons within But the glass is tinted One must smash the glass in order to discover what is within. I never expected that person to be me. I just wanted to figure out who I was on the inside, I wasn’t aware it was going to cause everlasting damage to my closet, To my soul
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Nov 16, 2024
Nov 16, 2024 at 10:02 PM UTC
My Closet Is Glass
My closet is glass, Therefore holds no skeletons within But the glass is tinted One must smash the glass in order to discover what is within. I never expected that person to be me. I just wanted to figure out who I was on the inside, I wasn’t aware it was going to cause everlasting damage to my closet, To my soul
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16/Rochester, NY
Nov 16, 2024
Nov 16, 2024 at 10:02 PM UTC
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