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Oct 2018
Tangible
I felt my life
It flashed before my eyes
I felt it slip away
Like it was a tangible thing
Something that sprints and runs and flees

But it’s okay
But it’s okay now
Composed 10.6.18
#tangible #life #death #okay #runs #sprints #flees
Jean
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Jean  18/F
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