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Nov 2013
The crowd dug their eyes  into her           
 And demanded to know                      
What she was feeling                                
What she was saying.                                      
  And what she meant.                                       
 So she mercilessly went for a search
Digging her way through herself
Struggling to scrap up an idea
Any idea of what she really was.
It didn't take long for her to realize
That no matter how hard she searched
And despite how hard she tried
She would never really know.
And that  
That was the scariest part of all.
Written by
Ava Cook
324
   --- and Emily Tyler
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