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May 2017
I'm not there
But I see

I'm not there
But I listen,

I'm not there
But I scream,

I'm not there
But I cry.

I wasn't here, but my eyes are still full
of the warm bodies
who passed away
those nights.
Written by
Livvy  Italy
(Italy)   
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     Lior Gavra and Bram Dela Cruz
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