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May 2019
Its unfamiliar, this place
different houses
and different lives that people live
the shadows loom so much larger

I could drown in the snow
be eaten whole by the cold
the wolves circle my dreams at night
the sudden realization
hauntingly different

and yet what scares me
is how little my whole life mattered
and foretelling
that I will never care for anything
Written by
Marina  17
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