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They’re close.

by s_Willow

They’re close, Getting closer. About to break free. About to cross from, A different realm of exsistance. Few can see them. The ones that do are ridiculed. Everyone can see them. I only see my own. So many, I still feel lonely. I see my demons Can you see yours?
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22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room
For You?
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s_Willow
22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room
Published
Dec 20, 2018
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1m
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#demons
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