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Rebekah Wilson
Poems
May 2013
A Waiting Game
Until my face is
white
and my hands are
cold,
all I'll see is
black;
I'll be drowning in this
hole.
2020: Youβll never believe it! I can swim.
Written by
Rebekah Wilson
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