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Mar 2021
Why does being alive hurt so much

my life is wonderful and yet
I sit here and I feel nothing
I feel lost
in what, I don't know.
There is so much out there and so much in me

they cannot Be simultaneously

can they?
Written by
Em Becker
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   Imran Islam
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