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Sep 10
The cycle of life;
The journeys we traverse,
etched in our bodies:
tattoos of the well-lived
loved and even loathed.
That’s a full life, isn’t it?
Leaving traces of our existence.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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