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Oct 2020
she killed herself.
and no one cared.
except for the kind stranger at the bus stop that she saw every friday.
but no one cared about that stranger.
so the stranger killed herself too.
and thus,
society was created.
if only we all cared a bit more
beckie d and the poetry
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beckie d and the poetry  31/F/Australia
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