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Oct 2013
I could tell you I'm not ready,
But every ounce in me,
Tells me,
To just prepare,
For those happy moments,
For those bad moments,
For the time we lost the ones we love,
For the time we lost in chasing our dreams,
And,
For the time to let go of everything.
So here it is. I made it in 2 minutes. May have errors.
(n.a)
Written by
cursed  23/F/Malaysia
(23/F/Malaysia)   
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