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Jan 2019
We never know all
Until we loose control.
Then we see the core
Pure soul or gore.
All that was hiding underneath,
Or nothing in place of feelings.
But then it's hard to get back.

In fact, control is what we lack.
Written by
Theo  19/Non-binary
(19/Non-binary)   
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