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Nov 2019
Night has fallen around my feet like wilting petals off of dead roses. Surrounded by the void. Captivated my eyes- staring into the nothingness, as the nothingness stares into me. I think it recognizes me. It might dare to even call me friend.
Autmn T
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Autmn T  20/Cisgender Female/Iowa
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