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Jul 2020
‪My soul reeks of anger and hate. It’s the deadliest poisons I have drank since the day I was left alone. There may be love behind it all. Shall it arrive one day but can’t be today or any days for awhile.
There is no saving me from this state.
Written by
Berry Blue  24/F
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