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Mar 2020
sometimes the trickle of
words to my own self
seeps into my veins
and leaves my heart beating
iā€™m so lost and unmotivated. i hate apathy, but at least hating is better than nothing
Written by
Ray Dunn  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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   Fawn, --- and Perry
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