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Sep 2023
The woman made of bones
Stood in front of the oak door
‘Do you want to feel safe or happy?’
She challenged

I closed my mouth and turned away
I’d rather feel nothing, nothing at all.
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
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