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Apr 2019
The dark scares me more now than it ever did
I don't know why
Fear comes up again
The night is more vivid now
Vision more alive
Is that why
Light being
You tried to hide and run from me
But I still see
I feel before I witness

The stomach churns sometimes
The body seems to slip away
I feel the
drift
.
.
.
Kate Rebecca Hopwood
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Kate Rebecca Hopwood  38/F/Liverpool
(38/F/Liverpool)   
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