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Mar 2024
My lungs,
Created as two.
Yet both drown
In the sorrow of truth.
My mind,
So busy.
My head,
So dizzy.
But i’m alive.
Though barely breathing.
Chelsea Quigley
Written by
Chelsea Quigley  23/F/Waterford
(23/F/Waterford)   
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     Mary Bennet, ollie and Rob Rutledge
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