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Jan 2018
Here I write words
That could never be uttered
For fear
Fright
Vulnerability
And every other barrier
That got be one mile farther from you

Here are words
I whisper to myself as I drift to sleep
Because in dreams
Things are not as they seem
You and I
Place both of our hearts on the table
Willing to speak
Kirsten Claire
Written by
Kirsten Claire  19/F/Utah
(19/F/Utah)   
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     Robert van Lingen, --- and ekta
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