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Sep 2018
in a dark forest
creaky branches rumble,
her heart beats heavily,
every step she stumbles.

her bare feet beaten
for how lost she became,
every step and every path
were all just the same.

blood streamed down
and roads too far from start,
her feet were lost,
but especially her heart.
Crystal Freda
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Crystal Freda  25/F/Louisiana
(25/F/Louisiana)   
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