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Sep 2018
My book stayed empty
As my pen starts to dry
Not sure where to begin
Nor how to start
The thoughts in her head
keeps accumulating inside
Not wanting to be written
But wanting to be heard.
Nina
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Nina  23/F
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   Esther
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