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May 2017
I have no time
To search underneath the bed
For monsters that I left behind
I have to move on
And let the monsters run free
Let them terrorize the fact that
There's something wrong with me,

Oh, my personality,
It is no normality,
And these god forsaken monsters
Are driving me to insanity
Elizabeth Sommers
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Elizabeth Sommers  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Ryan Holden
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