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Aug 2018
I feel so alone and sad that I’m sure the heavens can hear my cries.  emptiness all inside, like an empty cardboard box caught in the rain, all wet and limp, useless to all. When  the sunshine comes and drys me out, I became more myself and have happiness once again. Which last only a little while. The rain slowly start again and I become the cardboard box once again.
Nina Orourke
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Nina Orourke  27/F/Scotland
(27/F/Scotland)   
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   Fawn
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