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Dec 2018
time's up
the clock is ticking,
your breath is quickening,
your eyes are blurred and the light in your eyes is hidden,
behind a mask of happiness you know isn't true,
but you keep it all inside,
with your heart clawing to be free,
and your head, it's pounding thoughts a million at once.

but you promised yourself to be okay,
even if pretending was not.

-jhené.a.
Jhené
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Jhené  18/F
(18/F)   
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       Richard Barnes, Bea Autumn, Em MacKenzie and Fawn
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