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Aug 2020
everything hurts more when you wish it didn’t exist
hiding and waiting, in the endless abyss
the pain, the sorrow,
and all of the joys of tomorrow
let them exist to keep you in check
and rely on others when you’re a wreck.
rae
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rae  17/F/wherever my heart is
(17/F/wherever my heart is)   
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     iris, Salmabanu Hatim and Elizabeth J
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