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Aug 25
I feared her beauty
And held my breath
The things unspoken,
Left unsaid
Fragments broken
Like shattered glass
Show a time
That came to pass
A veiled mirror
Reflects the truth
She is not me
She is not you
I wrote this because β€œshe” is the truth. The things we hide away that are begging to be set free.
Bekah
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Bekah  25/F/Virgina
(25/F/Virgina)   
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