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Its 4 o'clock in the morning I lay on the bed for such a long time Staring at the ceiling Trying to sleep Trying not to think But My mind is full with jumble of emotions And My mind is full of questions Deep inside I really hope Everything will turn out fine Maybe not today But one day Im pretty sure The day will come And now I realize Everything happened for a reason
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Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 4:33 PM UTC
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Its 4 o'clock in the morning I lay on the bed for such a long time Staring at the ceiling Trying to sleep Trying not to think But My mind is full with jumble of emotions And My mind is full of questions Deep inside I really hope Everything will turn out fine Maybe not today But one day Im pretty sure The day will come And now I realize Everything happened for a reason
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Malaysian
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 4:33 PM UTC
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