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Nov 2020
i crave naivety.
i wish i was as oblivious as the others

i don't want to know how it feels
to crave the end.
but i do.
that's my secret-
part of me died that day,
but the rest of me lived.
still glad i'm here
Rae
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Rae  20/F/Oklahoma
(20/F/Oklahoma)   
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     ---, Imran Islam and Bogdan Dragos
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