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Oct 2016
Doesn't know
why this morning comes
Because I couldn't sleep and cry
Which would at least console my wounds and pain
Just I am feed up
Nothing is there
To take me up again
Even God left me
Thanks for everything
I couldn't even write sry for myself
anu
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