You are (not) alone

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In the morning of invisible beatings

To constricted stomachs

From the frost of the past

To the endless injustice

In the depths of a starless night

And the silence of the spines

When despair tears apart

I implore you

Remember

You are not alone

Ask for help

Help will come.

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