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Apr 2016
Cause
i hear your loving voice.
see your soothing smile

but cause they're not for me
i feel like crying for awhile.

but alls okay i guess
as long as you're aware.
That somehow somewhere i'm dying
but you don't really care.
I can feel my blood boil, as my words escape my mouth
Oskar Erikson
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Oskar Erikson  24/M/London
(24/M/London)   
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