Say Her Name
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Jul 24, 2018
"Are you afraid to die?" the talk show host asked looking straight into my big brown glossy eyes.
Looking back into his eyes,
I took a deep breath before I spoke.
"No", I responded "I am afraid to live".
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