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Jun 2015
This isn't the best time of my life
I'm suffering,
I'm cold
No one can relate
I'm on my own
Nobody can see the pain
they're happy
Im far from it
It feels like I've been shot
Left there to rot.
Written by
Prakriti Rimal  Nepal
(Nepal)   
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