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Mar 2019
Somebody that I used to know
I look in the mirror and see Somebody,
Somebody that I used to know.
they stare at me
her hair parted and flowing to her shoulders
her skin not yet scared by the world.
but she is crying
begging to be free earning to be her
he
me
Somebody
Written by
Rowan Hunter  14/FTM/Ohio
(14/FTM/Ohio)   
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