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Apr 2016
A white room
A beeping sound
Heading to doom
In there, I found

You.. who's crying
I can feel that you want it to end
My suffering?
Or your guilt within?

I am holding on
You've already let go
Now, the beeping sound is gone
*You've killed me when I wanted to live more
XIII
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XIII  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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     yzel and Amethyst Fyre
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