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Jul 2015
I fear a monster
which comes out
only when I am most
vulnerable..
It screams in my ear
and bites at my flesh.
It makes me cry
like a baby, and it just
loves that.

Today I realized
that I am the monster.

Today I plan to **** it.
the end, *******
Maria Imran
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Maria Imran  22/F
(22/F)   
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