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Sep 2018
'Coward', I hold my blade.
'*****', The tears fall.
'Useless', The blade moves.
'Unwanted', The blood drips.
'**** Yourself', The cuts deepen.
Oxygen stops reaching my lungs.
Think Before You Speak.
Buried Words
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Buried Words  18/F/Ireland
(18/F/Ireland)   
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     Cindy Long
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