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Mar 2019
I am her.
Yet, I am not.
I am the sun.
She was numb.
I am courageous.
She was nameless.
I am her.
Yet, I am not.
To my past me.
Rue
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Rue  24/F/Indiana
(24/F/Indiana)   
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