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Apr 2018
like my bodies submerged in cold wet gray sand
It's not night nor nowhere near it
it's the middle of the day but the sky is gray, lifeless, there is no sun
the water is crashing against some distant rocks and
the birds are screaming
Written by
Gemma  24/F/Ontario
(24/F/Ontario)   
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