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Oct 2016
There's not much left in me,
Stop trying too hard in breaking parts of me,
I had enough already.

I'm way too tired,
I might get a very bad idea,
How to end this misery in a very quiet way but would definitely stir the people around who'll then demand that they're close friends of mine.

*****.
Le Lotus
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