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Jan 2018
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She fought back the tears that were threatening to fall.
She will not let him win.
Of all people, not him again.
He will not be her weakness.
He will not become a part of her.
Even if he did,
She will rip it apart from her.
It will hurt.
But then,
She will be free at last,
Like she always has been.
Elena Basophil
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Elena Basophil  22/F/Myanmar
(22/F/Myanmar)   
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     PEARL SMOKE and Pranav Mahajan
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