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Jun 24
Glass and soot rattle my lungs
in each quivering breath,
Bitter stone and thorns claw
at my shaking hands

As I drag my dying body
through hellfire

trying to save you
Written by
Kaya  16/F/Outer Space
(16/F/Outer Space)   
   BR Dragos
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