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Jan 2016
someone once
asked her what
being triggered
was like. she closed
her eyes and thought
of planes crashing and
car accidents but instead said
the beach,
falling asleep under direct sun
only to wind up drowning
when you open your eyes, gargling
salt water where once had
been air, forgetting how
to swim and knowing you could die
right there.
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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   Harry Cencer
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