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Jun 2019
find me
between reality and un-reality
at the edge of spider's web
about to snap

hold me
my wings are getting tired
the air is about to
run out

catch me
as I drive myself insane
trying to hold onto
your arm

save me
no escape route in sight
I feel just the beat
of my heart
Paula Kramer
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Paula Kramer  26/F/Poland
(26/F/Poland)   
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