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Jul 2016
XVI
But what is even enough for you*, you ask
As if I shut myself
in the highest room of the Tower
on purpose;
who would do that?
I am no
Dorothy.
If I throw my body
over the railing, I
have no idea what
will happen.

It would probably
just break my skull
if you don’t
catch me
down
there.
Ophélie S
Written by
Ophélie S  23/F/France
(23/F/France)   
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