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Apr 2015
Her aesthetic comes from The words that leak from her pen making her demons look as if they have come for the purest fabric that wrap themselves  around her face,
Covering everything but her eyes that show what's truly going on inside of her weathered mind
SO UNFINISHED
Emilee Newton
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Emilee Newton  Bridgeport
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