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Oct 2021
These stones are too thick,
    Not even my knuckles that pounded on them made even a hint or a scratch,
   Even the blood stains that marked me left me screaming out…
But what’s that going to do if no one out there can hear my shouts
Samora
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Samora  25/F
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   Vanessa Gatley and Em
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