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Nov 2019
We don't stand higher
Than we are afraid of falling
Yell louder
Than we are unable to hear calling
Sleep quieter
Than our sheets will remember
Mind melting
This house un-sheltering
The floor unsettling
Run, run, run
Our fears are more than true
They won't stop
Until they get you
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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       Le Beau, Timo, --- and Noonwine
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