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Apr 2019
As the door closes upon the night
I keep myself hidden
Lost of sight
Something's been different
Like the world's not right
"It's me, isn't it?"
I spoke in my head as a shiver shot through
When I moved my hand, I flicked off the light
Erian Rose
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Erian Rose  18/Non-binary/Based in Wisconsin
(18/Non-binary/Based in Wisconsin)   
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