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Mar 2019
Far from death

Close to death

At last, death

Nothing left

Not innocent

I deserve it

Far from death

Close to death

My last breath
Can you guess what I'm going to say about this?
HINT: I say it a lot. In almost all of my poems. Just three words.
Ruheen
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Ruheen  18/F/Here
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