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Jun 12
I just sit on my bed and stay
I don't realise it is the end of the day
When I think about it, sitting on my bed
I have only ever stayed
a whole lot of the year confined
inside the four corners of my bed
the kind of life I have led
There were so much more in the world
I could have done instead.
Nylee
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Nylee  27/F/in a body and mind.
(27/F/in a body and mind.)   
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