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Apr 2017
You are the one who brings me so much pain
Each day I fight to keep myself alive
Your look, your touch, all I feel is disgust
If it were up to me you’d feel all this
Each day you live, o Lord please bring me peace.
Iambic Pentameter poem written as a exercise for my class
Written by
Myself rebuilt  24/F/01801
(24/F/01801)   
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   NURUL AMALIA
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