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Oct 2018
But it feels like I've been dreaming
for far too long somehow,
I should have woken up by now-
whilst we're serving sincerity
with varying levels of severity
I should admit that I am less afraid
to fight, a fool I'd be made
before I'd find myself wandering.
I don't know that I could bring
myself to get lost again,
in need of somewhere to begin-
honesty has taken me places
far from stability, thin traces
electrify me, my mind infested
& set free I've been, blessed
by angels, visions gleaming.
Zoe Averill Ren
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Zoe Averill Ren  24/F/FL
(24/F/FL)   
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