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Apr 2020
There's not much
Behind your lies.
Layers and layers
Of filth and dirt
Cover a black void.
If I reach in,
I'll drown in it.

There's not much
Behind my kindness.
All I wanted
With all my heart
Was you to be happy.
If you touch me, though,
I'll drown you with my tears.
Noa Adler
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Noa Adler  20/F
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