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Mar 2023
My world has come crashing down on top of me
like the Eastern front of Belarus
where the Nazis took so much
where they massacred my family

I've worked so hard all these years
just for fate to decide that I'm unworthy
of any type of love or safety
I am now being burned inside my own home
I can hear laughing outside

My family always told me how scared they were
that I would be alone in this world
that they would never see me happy

Unfortunately the oracle was right
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L  27/F/Boston
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