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Sep 2013
Can I stop existing now?
This game bores me
And the hole in my chest agrees
There's no fun in being around
And maybe if I wasn't losing everything
Anything, and everything that matters
It's all gone
Alvira Perdita
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Alvira Perdita  20/F/South Africa
(20/F/South Africa)   
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