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Aug 2017
No one knew
No one noticed
That I was lonely
And I was unhappy

The end is now near
It'll now reach the last part of it's suffering
And so I'll be free
And so i'll be happy

Can't bear the feeling
Won't know if it's healing
The stars are dimming
The sun is blinding

And if this is really the end
I'm going to be apart
Once a part of the world is now part of the dusts
My soul will be sprinkled on the husks
*random scribbles during class*
Jungdok
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