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Mar 2019
I've waited too long
to bury her
to just belong
to block the whispers
that changed me
into something I'm not
I'm finally free
already forgot
or will forget
that **** past
that wouldnt let
my time last
it wanted me dead
almost killed me
that ******* dread

You'll never **** me
I know it makes no sense to a person reading it but all that matters is that I  get it.
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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   Perry and Fawn
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