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Jan 2019
Death took her scythe to reap

You with the form of shark's teeth

In water you drowned

With shrieking sounds

While shredding knives made

you bleed



And in water I woke

Dripping sweat and tears

But at least now I know

I love you so dear
January 15, 2019

I explain a terrible dream in which my sister died brutally.

The dream was a couple weeks ago, but I still remembered it. I remember that I woke up to find myself crying, and I couldn't seem to stop crying until I had finished breakfast a half hour later. Good thing I was the only one up at that time.
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