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Jun 2020
I don’t want to die
But it’s killing me from the inside
Adding deeper darkness to a night already lacking of stars
My tortured soul causes my body all kinds of sickness
Comfort over passion
My mind won’t stop replaying
The night I lost my dignity
The night I started losing
Emilia B
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Emilia B  21/F/Durham
(21/F/Durham)   
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