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Sep 2017
Its nights like this
Where heavy hangs the heart
I wake in dark of night
Unable to soothe these fears
That I doubt my ability to
Love, rather my affinity
For something that may not
Be there any longer

These are the moments where
I feel most loss,
Lonesome in its touch,
Painful in its thought
Aidan A
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Aidan A  24/M/Malaysia
(24/M/Malaysia)   
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