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Oct 2018
Remembering is her favourite pass time.
At night or during the day
She’ll catch herself in the midst of imaginary conversations.
Talking to herself out loud
Or maybe she’s just dreaming.
It is her break.
It is her lust.
It is her light.
Tori Ginter
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Tori Ginter  16/F
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