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Nov 2017
I reach out, my arm feeling for the door
But all I feel is the vast void pressing in.
Three hundred degrees of isolation,
Sixty degrees of pain,
And five degrees fear.
Their pressure crushes me,
freezing me where I stand.
And my heart...
Written by
Brianna Duffin  19/F
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