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May 2019
Stop trying to incinerate my heart.
Ashes can’t burn when they’ve already
become
Dust.
Ashes can’t evade when they’ve already
become
Rust.

Stop trying to incinerate my heart.
Random thought written in the moment. Maybe I’ll actually edit it later.
Written by
Breanna W  18/F
(18/F)   
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       Cheyanne, Fawn, Emeka Mokeme, V, --- and 1 other
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