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Dec 2024
Stomp, stomp, stomp
Here come the footsteps meaning to unalive me

Stab, stab, stab
The knife is doing its work

Drip, drip, drip
The blood slowly drips on the floor
From which i may not pick myself up anymore.
Kaiden Lewis
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Kaiden Lewis  14/Trans Male/Poland
(14/Trans Male/Poland)   
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