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Dec 2024
I can’t help but shake my head
At a man who deems me dead

A lie spread throughout
That even I struggle to not believe

Tendrils engulf my brain
Sinking me down to an abyss

Where lies turned over
Look like my own skin
Hannah
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Hannah  22/F
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