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Oct 2017
A key,
A pen,
some lines, a thought
And my pain.

Hit and bruise
Concrete walls
Yellow, green and ****** thoughts
But you're already dead.

I didn't had the pleasure
But I'm still glad you did your time
Before you went and died.
ESTEFANIA JADED
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ESTEFANIA JADED  21/F/USA
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