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Feb 2020
Like a wolf chasing and attacking its prey,
my body has turned on me and I’m fading away.
Breathing is harder and my body is on fire,
will this pain and torment never tire?
Shay
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Shay  27/F
(27/F)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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