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it is a story about a young girls secrets trying to be set free |
| I can feel them. They are trying to get out, gnawing, clawing, gripping, tearing. Why do I keep them? They are horrors of the past, present and future. These such horrors are better kept safe. These such horrors should never be shared. I can feel them. Do I confront them? Do I release them? Would we be better without? |