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May 2016
playing with fire
was like
sharpening the knife
only just
to cut your own
throat

©IGMS
nothing remains
only just the ashes of
your regrets
its gonna make sense
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its gonna make sense  26/Two-Spirit/Philippines
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         JIN, Lior Gavra, Debanjana Saha, a-L, clairevanya and 120 others
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