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May 2019
I strain my eyes
Still I cannot look beyond where the light reaches
I am so afraid
My mind tells me
That such awful things
I have seen by the light of day
Worse would it not be
That the cloak of night wraps in her darkness
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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   --- and Rick
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