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Nov 2020
for what little you know
I might be dead
when you realize
I existed
maybe shot
maybe sick
but I was happy
death felt warm
unlike this world so cold
ghost
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ghost  16/F/im lost
(16/F/im lost)   
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   erica lynn, --- and abby
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