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Sep 2024
Raucous noise
Rising low, rising high.
In a funeral home.
Before it reaches the grave.
A peppery tear is running.
Burning on the cheek and chin.
The loss of martyrs,
is not a loss of life.
However,
buddy-buddy causes an eye to cry.
Oh! This life is not entirely scary.
The scenes in it are the scariest.
Safana
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Safana  27/M
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     Pax and CJ Sutherland
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