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Explaining myself is an privilege and I do not owe it to anyone not even the ravaged girl born of glass and mirrors whose cutting stare picks me apart even from the realm of reflections and lies. Esther L. Krenzin
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Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC
Realm of Reflection and Lies
Explaining myself is an privilege and I do not owe it to anyone not even the ravaged girl born of glass and mirrors whose cutting stare picks me apart even from the realm of reflections and lies. Esther L. Krenzin
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Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC
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