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Mar 2021
There's a phone in the corner of my bag
Where I tell the people I love I need out
I called the other Them to help me
The people my mother was always running from

The people who would finally take me away
Ashlyn Yoshida
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Ashlyn Yoshida
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   MS Anjaan and Imran Islam
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