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Jun 2016
I think you've caught my sickness,
you've been feeling so sad
I think you've caught my problems,
you've been getting really mad
I'm not old enough to feel love
I'm not old enough to be myself
Be with people i prefer
Go to places i don't like

so bury me tonight
just let me sleep, just let me sleep
Chloe Muriel
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Chloe Muriel  19/F/New York
(19/F/New York)   
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