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Nov 2014
I sit here becoming a ghost again.
Invisible,
Fading away,
Until I stop existing completely.

I have sacrificed everything for you;
Identity,
My joy, my life.
I think to myself, what was it all for?
Roisin Sullivan
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Roisin Sullivan  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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