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Oct 2020
& so i fill,
i fill,
i fill;
every void
every space
every hollow
with my own
until it’s spilled
& reach the edges
until it’s full enough
that it doesn’t require
anyone else—but myself
self-love is not selfish
Dhia Awanis
Written by
Dhia Awanis  F/Indonesia
(F/Indonesia)   
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     Sanjali and Dhia Awanis
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