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Sep 2020
In a broken doll
After my friend
Called me a racist slur
I see the hole
In the dolls chest
And see
The void
Pure blackness
Like that of a black hole
Full of nothing but hate
That void haunts
Me to this day
Elena Mustafa
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Elena Mustafa  31/F/Canada
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