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Jan 2018
Don't worry.
We all become famous when we die,
Because in death we find
We have something more to lose.
The humanity in which makes us gasp for air,
Suddenly is ripped from our lungs-
We realize.
We realize that one day we'll all be six feet down,
With nothing but thoughts on a page
That we were too scared to show.
chloe fleming
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chloe fleming  20/F/nowhere
(20/F/nowhere)   
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