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Aug 12
sharp edges
and pointed parts
might shatter me

a single sentence
could hurt me for days
a single name
could tear me for a couple nights

— words are knives
i’m a glass
threat me to the edge
and i’ll crash
Alya Adzkia
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Alya Adzkia  17/F/Indonesia
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