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Sep 2018
The whispers of ancient advice
Float through the wind
And land in my brain
Perhaps from past persona
Who felt my pain
Unaccepted in the world
For the unique thoughts and words
So they covered up their soul
With a mask made of worldly views
So that they might fit in
With the people who don’t even know
The person inside
The voice says
“Do not hide”
LittleMissMochachino
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LittleMissMochachino  17/F/Storybrooke, Maine
(17/F/Storybrooke, Maine)   
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