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Aug 2021
Hurt Mornings
Torn to piece by vicious intent,
Regardless of the pleas being said,
The thoughts attacking her brain.
She wanted what’s best,
What is best for you is for?
Silence.
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
(26/F/Nowhere)   
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