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May 2018
I’ve had strings on my
wrists and ankles from
the moment I stepped
foot on this stage
    true they are not
metal chains but they
    hold me the same way
    
    --I belong somewhere unattainable
Grace Ann
Written by
Grace Ann  25/F/Tennessee
(25/F/Tennessee)   
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