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Feb 2020
I am the dizzy little fawn,
I stumble as I walk
I stumble when I talk,
The words try to come out,
But my lips quiver.

I am the big baby,
I need help,
I need cradled,
My eyes they are flooded,
I weep.

I am coming undone.
Anastasia
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Anastasia  29/F/a galaxy far, far away
(29/F/a galaxy far, far away)   
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