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Dec 2017
there was a week
where everything crumbled around me
and the deaths of two i loved
changed me

there was a week
where you could find me in only two places
wrapped up in my duvet
or in a white sterile room

there was a week
where i didn't think i could cope
tears multipled, as did cuts
but i'm still here.
Shannon
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Shannon  17/F/Australia
(17/F/Australia)   
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       Me Díaz, NourCreationz and TSPoetry
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