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Feb 2018
am i here, in these
chevron evergreen stockings
with little grips all along them?

I find a lightness
in my strides,an almost
floating feeling

I cheated death.
It seems;
my body left behind,

I possess
spirit autonomy

freed from the corporeal
I was forced to reside...
anusha
Written by
anusha  17/F
(17/F)   
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       Nathan Constans, Rohan P and hamid khan
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