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Dec 2023
how evil grief is
to make me latch desperately
onto this little trace you left behind
as the world i've worked so hard
to build without you crumbles
and destroys the only stability
i thought i could maintain.
daphne
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daphne  20/F/somewhere in asia
(20/F/somewhere in asia)   
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