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Apr 2017
I was lost by the concept
Everything I think of is being windswept
I'm thoughtless everything is unkept
They tell me that's how life is
Then that's what the real drug is.
Time passing with my soul being tugged
Is it me or is my path vividly rugged?
Wondering what my future holds on
Another heart break?!
Cause happiness doesn't last long.
Written by
Ghanem  18/M/Qat
(18/M/Qat)   
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