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May 2021
Hiding on my own
My face is no longer stone
My emotions are now clear and shown
The things I feel to the bone
Have only grown
When I'm alone
~9/5/21
Just Another Flower
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Just Another Flower  16/F/At home
(16/F/At home)   
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