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NAME
Poems
Dec 2018
He Left,
What will he face?
Is he there?
Is he safe?
Hungry?
Tired?
My worries consume me.
I heard the stories
From my father
Who was there
In the camp,
The men
Yelling,
Angry.
Two years are too much.
Now three are left.
Who's next?
Please be
Safe.
Written by
NAME
in hell lmao
(in hell lmao)
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