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Nov 8
i have died so many times
thoughts erased
head floating in the air

i have died so many times
skin stripped
i can't feel the wind

i have died so many times
no tears would flow
when i grieve my death

i have died so many times
yet i am still breathing
Hana Burn
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Hana Burn  24/F
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