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Writer's pictureThe Dash Project

Voiceless pain

There's these colours I see in some glass,

There's humans I see in white dress,

All around I see my kind suffering.


Tear becomes blood, I feel suffocated,

My kind isn't able to breathe, I'm scared.

They pinched me with this long needle,

I'm unable to breathe.



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