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Aug 2017
I'm there, sitting on the floor.
I really don't know how I'm feeling.
"I'm already there fo you" it sure
It was all lies. I'm crying.

That's hurting in my chest.
I'm trying to stay calm, I can't.
I'm a ghost I guess,
Trying to stay : a combattant

I give you all a got
And you snobed me.
It was like a shot
into me.
Written by
Virginie  19/F
(19/F)   
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