a hidden slave
The life and exploration of the slave who is hidden.
A blog from a woman on a journey of discovery.
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Monday, 21 March 2011
limbo
Limbo is where I exist.
My body submits
But my heart is screaming
Free me.
The pain being apart
Has built a wall.
Fear stops my climbing.
Looking in the mirror
and see a stranger.
I
have disappeared.
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