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Dec 9
Whole day spent watching
Watching myself, careful
Can't relax, always checking
Just enough, never too much

Blending in, hiding
Nowhere to hide, to be myself
Waiting for night, staying up late
Finally free, alone at last
found in a old journal
Bree17
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Bree17  16/F/nonexistent
(16/F/nonexistent)   
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     SiouxF, Liana, Gerry Sykes and Emma
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