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Mar 2019
As the story came to a close,
I realized I was the villain all along.
After all the galiant heros were gone.
After the curtain had closed off the stage-
After the sun had run away.
I was left alone
For all the hair to grey.
For the sun to fade,
For all of the stars
To burn away.
I was the reason
For the change of the season.
The reason in this
Season of treason.
After all of this time,
Iā€™d been the bad guy.
And they strung me up
And left me here to dry.
Luna Jay
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Luna Jay  19/F/North Carolina
(19/F/North Carolina)   
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