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"Fifty words for murder, and
I'm every one of them."
— Victorious
She had 50 days left to live.
She had 5000 words left to say.
She had the whole world listening.
She had herself, only herself to blame.
A compilation of 50-word poems by a child who longed to see a better future than the one they've set for themselves, because as humans, we are only allowed to plan, but never guaranteed the outcome.
WARNING
Mature themes touched include vulgar language, violence, self-harm, and more. Do not read if you are uncomfortable.
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