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Jun 2020
Having to get rid of something you wanted to be your first
I have to live with that
My love goes to anyone who’s gone through the same
You’ll be stronger than ever
I don’t even know your name
But I know it feels like you’ll never be the same
Hold my hand
The demons will go back, from where they came
Emilia B
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Emilia B  21/F/Durham
(21/F/Durham)   
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