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Nov 2012
My flowing red insides
turned to concrete
and almost tore
right through my flesh
to hit the floor
when
I saw you
standing there
yesterday.
It was almost like
peering into a past life,
but you never
looked my way….
Written by
Gabrielle Diaz  25/F
(25/F)   
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   Julia, akr, K Balachandran and ---
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