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Nov 2018
I cannot put up with this,
I am a loss,
my body is gross,
and I want die,
with no ******* goodbye.

Police and ambulance,
searching the house,
street, neighbourhood,
the whole town.
Tylese
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Tylese  15/F/Australia
(15/F/Australia)   
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