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Oct 2015
these lies are dancing in front of me like a bad dream my mind is fumbling to be seen maby one day i will be free from the pain so i wont hurt anymore one day i wont have to be suspicious about my surroundings but until that day comes i will sit in the dark and draw pictures
hannah elizabeth rea
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hannah elizabeth rea  austin indiana
(austin indiana)   
   --- and Brianne
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