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she sat alone with a pen in her hand and a slip of paper wedged between her clammy fingers. she had been her own best friend for so long -- just her and her writing; but, maybe that wasn't enough anymore.
she submerged herself in a sea of neon and emerged immersed in a whirl wind of light
writing since 2013 · 7 entries · 6 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means liz showed up.
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the words liz reaches for
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