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May 2020
My chest hurts, it feels like it’s on fire.
I can’t stop the tears, it’s blurry.
My legs are feeling weak, i’m going to collapse.
My head is pounding, this is not stopping.
Debbie Stevens
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Debbie Stevens  19/F/Canada
(19/F/Canada)   
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