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Oct 2017
We each own something terrible,
But we know it not at all.
It bites at us and fights with us;
Daring us to fall.
The conscious is a fearsome beastβ€”
Says things we hate to hear.
It growls at us and howls at us;
Warning it is near.
Windy Darlington
Written by
Windy Darlington  19/F/Somewhere Not England
(19/F/Somewhere Not England)   
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     --- and Kaylee
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