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Oct 2018
I’m crying for help
But without making a sound
Am I’m really crying for help
If my mouth is shut and hands are bound
Someone please find me now
Otherwise I’ll be left in a box called
“Lost but not ever found”
I don’t know why I wrote this.. just came to me in the perspective of those who are lost but are never found...
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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