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Jan 2018
the more i begin to disappear,
the less fragile i become;
this war of guilt only gives me a reason
to blame myself for the misery
i have placed on myself.
i do not know where i have gone, but no one seems to see me anymore.
hope
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hope  21/Non-binary/lost
(21/Non-binary/lost)   
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