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Jul 2020
Drop to the floor
Feeling stabbed in the core
You are no more
No longer a physical embodiment
Of such a close friend
Youre the wind
You only wanted to escape your head
What a pitty it left not only you dead
Nomadic poet
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Nomadic poet  24/F/Mississippi
(24/F/Mississippi)   
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   Joseph Miller and N K
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