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Mar 2021
MIG
I write about you,
Writing as if you’ll read them.
Yet we both know I shouldn’t,
After all, it’s my fault you’re dead.
Didn’t want to believe it, but I eventually did.
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
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