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Jan 2021
You stare at me like I’ve gone insane.
Your hand moves across my page
And you clear your throat…
"What are these macabre realisations?" you say...

Fall asleep.
there is truth in this...
Salvador Kent
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Salvador Kent  17/M/United Kingdom
(17/M/United Kingdom)   
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   Ayesha
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