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Sep 2018
She's a prisoner
Locked deep within the darkness.
Not many see that side of her
But those that do often freight.
She's dark like midnight without the moon.
She's a beast in the wild surrounded by blood.
That's why she's a prisoner
Locked deep within my head.
Brianna
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Brianna  21/F
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