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Nov 2019
In a corner I hide,
waiting for the strength to run.
In the corner I stay,
never seeing a ray of sun.
Here is where the remains will be found,
of a person who was forever bound.
Written by
Maria Christina Lobo  26/F
(26/F)   
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