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I wonder will my words reveal the truth of how I feel or felt. I remember myself curled in a a curving form when I was very young and going to sleep. Knee collapsing into my stomach, hands around my knees, as if I was a rolly polly worm or a child who was trying to remain unseen. Why did I compact myself in such a manner?
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 7:36 AM UTC
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I wonder will my words reveal the truth of how I feel or felt. I remember myself curled in a a curving form when I was very young and going to sleep. Knee collapsing into my stomach, hands around my knees, as if I was a rolly polly worm or a child who was trying to remain unseen. Why did I compact myself in such a manner?
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 7:36 AM UTC
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