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Jan 2018
Dear friend,
You, who I have never spoken to
You who I can never possibly speak to
You whom I shed tears for this morning
How have you been?
Has anyone asked you how you are feeling lately?
Had anyone noticed your absence?
Are these questions getting you tired?
I believe so
Afterall these questions murdered you, literally
These questions who do not understand the importance of life have left you strangled and dead at such a young age.
So, dear friend, I hope you are happier.
and dear friend, I promise to make your absence to good use.
When young teenagers suicide when they do not get their expected results it kills me. Human life means nothing more than good grades today and no one is doing anything to address it.
Fireflies
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Fireflies  19/F/Out of bounds
(19/F/Out of bounds)   
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