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Dec 2019
Sadness is drowning me
and it seems that you don’t care.
I tried reaching out for your hand
but you turned your back at me.
Things I would do for you are the
things you would never do for me.
Its always I who loves more, who cares
more, who would do everything for you
yet when I need you, there is no you.
Written by
Kate Red
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