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Jun 2016
I finally understood,
why I had always kept everything
to myself
it was for me, so the peace can be the only thing we breathe
life itself kills us, or maybe just me
the cut was too deep now
I just couldn't stand the pain
I was longing for life, but if life was pain,
then I didn't want this life
reabetswe
Written by
reabetswe  south africa
(south africa)   
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   NuBlaccSoul, Woody and Dana Colgan
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