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Oct 2018
Fragments of self, long lost
   not forgotten
are finding their way back to me
through the crevices
of the hidden parts of the darkness of my mind.

There's no escape
from the embrace of the character
born from the embers of my experiences
...and on days like today
it isn't an escape that I crave
so much as for it to at least feel okay.
Ayla
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Ayla  30/F/Michigan
(30/F/Michigan)   
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     sue, Fawn, Dennis Willis, George Krokos, --- and 3 others
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