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Mar 2016
It's getting so hard to see through the haze
Distorting their faces until I avert my gaze
It wraps itself around the mind I call home
Enchanting my eyes to seeing only monochrome
It sits on my chest to eat my dreams at night
So I force my eyes open until they see light
Reserving sleep for the safety of the day
Waking to find I'm wasting my life away
Muse
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Muse  25/Gender Nonconforming
(25/Gender Nonconforming)   
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   ---, Polar and Bianca Reyes
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