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Apr 2019
A hole in my head
I can’t think.
A hole in my heart
I can’t feel.
A hole in my stomach
I can’t eat.
My body is full of big, empty holes.
Am I going to disappear?
Luna
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Luna  16/F
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   Ray Dunn
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