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Jan 2021
This could’ve been me.

I could’ve been a consciousness
trapped inside a tree.

Instead, I have a body,
these bones, this blood, my flesh.

Why would I ask for more
when I could’ve had much less?
20/10/20
Annie
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Annie  23/F/New Zealand
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     Shiv Aradhya Yadav and Healer
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