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Apr 2017
Battling with my depression
My everlasting obsession
I don't even know where did
I came from

I don’t know what to do, you
might worry about us, too
Cause everything's falling apart
And I look like
I couldn't care less from the start

This dissertation got me frustration
No talking, a mouth for decoration
Forget what you have said
You're not going in the right direction
L
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L
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   Colm, alex and SPT
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