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Mar 2016
It's like your crying out loud
No strength to go on.
Feeling alone
No strength to hold on .
No one will ever understand the pain
You will always be alone
They will never understand how much it hurts
Getting treated like dirt
No strength to carry on
No one to call your own
No place to call your home
Rudolph Jeanbaptiste
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     Lior Gavra, Aeerdna and Lucinda Hikari
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