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Feb 2019
a droplet of salty water falls
delicately upon my cheek.
my vision blurs
as the tear drops start to form a puddle -
an ocean.

i tried to prevent them
from ever creating a water so deep
but i could not
and i was drowning
in my own tears.
Amelia
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Amelia  21/F/UK
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     Imran Islam, Blake, ---, kiran goswami, Perry and 2 others
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