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Sep 2018
Tomorrow
I heard a whisper at thirteen,
It told me to die.
I heard a thunder at fifteen,
It told me to hurt myself.
I heard lightning at seventeen,
It told me it was over.
#storm #trauma #growth
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     Fawn, Rick, ---, suzanne, Oliver and 2 others
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