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Burial

Noted Nest

By Sharon Michelle Upputuru



Maybe one day I'll tire 

Tire of this life enough to 

Dampen their re 

Maybe I'll jump of a building 

My parents' roof 

Blame everyone who thought I was just a ing Maybe I'll drown myself 

Stop my breaths and let the water 

Rush into my lungs 

And be buried with owers amongst


By Sharon Michelle Upputuru



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