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Aug 2019
Shards
Help me pick up the pieces so broken,
Its vicious shards cackling maliciously when trodden,
All I can do is wait and hopen,
My mind alert, my eyes wide-open.

/rahel/
For all those who are broken.
Written by
Rahel  17/F
(17/F)   
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   Aquilla
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