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Jan 2016
I feel enormously heavy
as the darkened room
presses against my skin
and the cheery melody
echoes far into oblivion
I can't pick up my chin
Or wipe the moisture
from my eyes
or chance a plea
into the sunlight
what I carry inside
they will never know
I have tried to rid of it
But it's a flame
that won't die out
Just feeling isolated at the moment
Eriko
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Eriko  24/F/USA
(24/F/USA)   
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   ---, Bianca Reyes and SPT
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