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Jun 2019
Push your dagger ‘till it breaks
Listen to the cries of crows
When your broken body aches
Leave the corpse to decompose

Start, do you see where it ends?
Scream, but who is left to hear?
Like your mind, the dream just bends
Born with hope, you die with fear

Only dogs are left to beg
Only loved ones left to starve
Just a cracked shell of an egg;
No more meat for you to carve
Paula Kramer
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Paula Kramer  26/F/Poland
(26/F/Poland)   
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