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Her days as a child started to slip away. That's when the childish games begin to slip away. New games began to get played. She was now a target. She was being played with. She began to slip away. Slip away from the innocent child. The child is no longer there. She has slipped away. She is beginning to find ways to slip away. The blades begin to slip on her wrists. Her appetite begins to slip away. Her sight is now starting to slip away. As her last breath slips away.... She begins to finally slip away. Slip away from all the games.
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Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 10:08 PM UTC
Slip Away
Her days as a child started to slip away. That's when the childish games begin to slip away. New games began to get played. She was now a target. She was being played with. She began to slip away. Slip away from the innocent child. The child is no longer there. She has slipped away. She is beginning to find ways to slip away. The blades begin to slip on her wrists. Her appetite begins to slip away. Her sight is now starting to slip away. As her last breath slips away.... She begins to finally slip away. Slip away from all the games.
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Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 10:08 PM UTC
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