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Dec 2018
Staring back into my own eyes
Feeling nothing
Shut out the whole world
Fading away

We rise and we fall as the hills turn to dust
We sink or we swim, we do as we must
As hard as I try, I barely survive
Fading away

Don’t be fooled as my lips lay still
The internal scream is deafening
This continuous motion
I feel it crumbling
Old poem
Philomena
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Philomena  24/F
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