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Dec 2019
In these dreams I've seen myself die
The bullet pierce my skull and my head explode
I watch myself lay there
As a ghost
It makes me wonder as to if I am even present
In the many letters of life
They will never spell my name
I do not know how I'm still alive
Written by
morallygray  M/Ohio.
   Bogdan Dragos
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