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Feb 2018
sometimes I feel as if I am photo sensitive paper
the world leaves imprints of images
exposing a narrative that attaches itself to me
as a string of memories in a darkroom  
where light enters and creates the shape of my identity
Michelle Vela
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Michelle Vela  22/F
(22/F)   
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   Atticus
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