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Death

by @ShannonSoeganda

When death finds me, May it find me alive. When the time comes, May death find me— before I find my self.
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Written by
ShannonSoeganda
29 / GQ / Jakarta
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Written by
ShannonSoeganda
29 / GQ / Jakarta
Published
Jul 4, 2024
Time
1m
Notes

Some people die at 27, they are just not buried or cremated until they turn 77.

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#death#27#club
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