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Apr 2020
you are a man
with a plan
from where I stand
one hand
tied
to my backside

why
oh why
must i comply
one track
mind
flick onto
a folded blind

why
oh why
must you spit
into my eye

lie
on the floor
naked soul
survived.
abuse is forever embedded on your soul
remember you are a survivor
and now you're made of gold
nif
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nif  26/F/STL/SC
(26/F/STL/SC)   
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     Marina, Colm and Bijan Rabiee
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