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Aug 10
I am nothing but a body still
I‘ve never been
and never will

yet, for once I thought
they might understand
but there I was
my head buried in my hands

and shivers went through the parts of my body they touched
wrinkles started to form on my face
the ones you only get from pain

so long I ran
and finally, no one came
alia
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alia  18/F
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