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Feb 2020
I came up to the ocean, I fell asleep.
I’m a newborn in the ether. Feel nothing.
Poseidon is calling for me. I breathe my last.
Feel nothing.
Thanatos whispers:
“endlessness, wilderness, might”.
Forever and a day of mort came.
Kuba
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Kuba  17/M/Poland
(17/M/Poland)   
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     Sue Collins and iixiixixvii
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