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its the night when your life becomes sleepless your day might be reckless doing things after things of uselessness i am tired, no, i don't need sleep no, i don't need rest i just want that feeling i could hold and hug to where i kiss and wish be loved for me to love back i sigh waiting for a sign that i am still alive after all.
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Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
After all
its the night when your life becomes sleepless your day might be reckless doing things after things of uselessness i am tired, no, i don't need sleep no, i don't need rest i just want that feeling i could hold and hug to where i kiss and wish be loved for me to love back i sigh waiting for a sign that i am still alive after all.
I feel so dead, feels so cold for so long.. Happy B-Day to me.
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Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
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