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Oct 2015
Fragmented into a billion nightmares,
Bliss became silence when I crossed the void.
Opening eyes into sunlight but only seeing darkness;
Afraid of what I already had been, what I was yet to become.
~~ There is no such thing to me. ~~
Scarlet Niamh
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Scarlet Niamh  21/Aberdeen
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