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Oct 2019
Do you know what it's like?
To be left for the dead?
The nightmares strike
All in my head.

Do you know what it's like?
When my heart slows down?
Stabbed with a pike
I feel so drowned.

Do you know what it's like?
To be buried alive?
Here comes the shrike
He starts to arrive.

Do you know what it's like?
When death comes?
Kasper
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Kasper  18/F/USA
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