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Feb 2016
Unsettled. Unsettled. The rumble inside me never quiets. It sits quietly waiting to start the fire. To set my whole world suddenly ablaze. Fire. Fire. My insides are burning up. Slowly, slowly then all at once.
Katie Houser
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