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Mar 2021
See
I don't like what I see
when I look in the mirror,
this whole situation seems way too familiar.
All I see are broken eyes
and a shattered mind,
too scared to leave it all behind.
Even if it's to be set free,
no I can't look inside:
where I have these thoughts.
Lizzie
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Lizzie  20/F/Somewhere at Sea
(20/F/Somewhere at Sea)   
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