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Sep 2019
Running
I walk until my feet are sore,
Running from the demons that rattle my core.
All I want is to rest my feet,
And savour my demon's defeat.
Written by
Maria Christina Lobo  26/F
(26/F)   
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     Naceur Ben Mesbah, ---, shil and Samira Sara
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