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Mar 2016
Snowed under
A choking blanket
This panic, this stress
Can't breathe
Can't think
No way out
Which way is up
And which is down
More importantly,
Who will rescue me?
How I felt recently. I couldn't talk to someone about the situation and then I got the chance on Friday. Yay me! I don't have to feel like **** for a month... oh wait yeah I already did.
Viseract
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Viseract  23/Trans Female/Adelaide
(23/Trans Female/Adelaide)   
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   Vanessa Gatley
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