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 Oct 2021 Ibtissam Ibrahim
Molly
May you persevere in matters of your heart
Immerse yourself in what you need to feel alive

May you press onwards even when you’d rather sink and

May you grow towards the sky just like the flowers you find that root themselves in the most precarious places but still manage to find the sun
Mentioned a ghost:
I AM EVERY WORD I WRITE


And probably much more

— The End —