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Jul 2017
her: My heart bled
and yours stopped.
We both lost the battle,
but I am the luckier one
I fell on the ground
And you are buried under.

him: I became a lifeless body
underneath the ground.
I am a soul
who guides you.
I witness the recovering
heart of yours healed.

Maybe I am the luckier one.
I lost only my body,
but you lost me.
Written by
VJ BRIONES  20/M/Manila
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