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Dec 2018
Mirror, Mirror on the wall

was i always men't to fall?

roses white & the dying light.

silvers forgiving silver bite

i ask "why"

no answers are found

& i'll rot deep

beneath the ground.
MissingKid
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MissingKid  17/Pangender/Phelan ca
(17/Pangender/Phelan ca)   
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