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mademoiselleFrh Dec 2018
I endured most of my days with a sighs, i can't cry all i want or even laugh all i want
I am tired of always puzzle of living and doing
I'm only a pitiful human being still searching for the perfect place to sleep, a forever kind of sleep
Buried the voices in my head, but it gets dug out so deep
all i wanted to hear is ''you did a good job today, you worked so hard''
When this life ends until this pain that spears my heart disappears, i want to have a good day, a good day in heaven. So some day, at the end of this road, in my last i see you at the end.

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