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Oct 2023
Letters once inked
by your hand won't fade, but at least my tears blur the page
In my sadness and solitude,
at the end of the day I still
see you.
Written by
Jasmine Just Nobody  22
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     Lawrence Hall and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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