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Jan 2018
I can't keep you safe anymore,
sweet girl.
You are older now, and the world
undresses in front of you,
day by day.
It seemed too good to be true,
because it was.
This world is a cold and dark place,
a nightmare in the shape of a
daydream.
Bo Marie
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Bo Marie  20/F/California
(20/F/California)   
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