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Sep 7
The monster that hid in my closet, and occasionally slept under my bed, shouldn’t have been what I feared—

It should’ve been the person to stares at me with disgust from the mirror,
The face of a person who began to morph into a monster.
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Koraa
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     Courtney Hawkins and Poet B
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