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Jun 2015
This is not who I am
I look in the mirror
Not my face
Not my hands
What is this
I'm scared
This is not who I am

I scream in terror
No one listens
I don't know
Who this is
I can't tell any one
It feels like the wrong skin
And the only person
I thought could understand
Is no where to be found
Ranger
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Ranger  In the Dark
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