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Jun 2020
I clung to
“what if”
and
“maybe”
as if

I was
drowning
and
they were
life-rings

But I
did not know
that
they were
riddled
with holes
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Mrs Anybody
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Mrs Anybody  16/F/safe space
(16/F/safe space)   
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