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May 2020
your demons still haunt me,
they show up in my sleep

they creep into my mind at night,
coming to remind me of your existence

you send them, so you can still possess a side of me

they replay all the **** you did to me,

they whisper (laugh),
β€œyou can never get rid of me darling”

you truly are the devil, aren’t you?
Juliana Jimenez
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Juliana Jimenez  20/F/New Jersey
(20/F/New Jersey)   
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     ---, Caien Musharraf and alina
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