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Jun 2018
my skin peels away as I itch the bumps moving around beneath it
beetles burrow into my flesh and search for a home
soon they will find
that there is no home here
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
(19/M/merrily on high)   
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     CE and Khoisan
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