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Aug 2020
I do not hold
The healing of time
As an absolute truth
It is the echoes of trauma
That still ring
So steadily in my ears
The beginning of my undoing
Is awakening again
It is not in my nature
To give up
Yet I am nearly gone
Will you too forget me?
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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     Crow, Bogdan Dragos, REY and Imran Islam
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