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Jun 2021
I am no longer blind to the monsters in this world
I used to think monsters hid in your closet
Or under your bed
But I was young and blind
I see the monsters for who they are now
They don’t hide under your closet
They aren’t waiting under your bed
They are human
The real monsters are us
We are a plague
Written by
Abigail
225
     Evey Emery, Bogdan Dragos, SPT, Lee and Khoisan
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