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Mar 2018
She walks in the halls
Just like everyone else
But know one knows
That her smile is fake
Behind the mask
She’s crying, no, dying
Begging to be set free
You could never tell just by looking at her face
But behind the mask is a girl screaming,
“Set me free!”
“Let me go!”
“No more! Please!”
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Now she’s safe
Now she’s free
Miranda Trowbridge
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Miranda Trowbridge  21/F/Nebraska
(21/F/Nebraska)   
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