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Apr 2021
we try to escape demons by hiding away
and locking ourselves in our rooms
but what are we to do
when the demon follows us home?
people feign ignorance
and happiness is a trick of smoke and mirrors
when the stage is cleared
all that's left
are the scars
ghost
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ghost  16/F/im lost
(16/F/im lost)   
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         Amanda Kay Burke, Persephone, erica lynn, dilshé, R L and 4 others
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