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Sep 2017
It's blindness
no mercy
It's foolishness
It's fancy

slowly slowly
I fell down in a deep hole
sorrowful to take this role

Can you hear me screaming, calling to the lost souls?
It's the silence among the walls

Waiting is hurting too
I have no choice either stay or go..
Amma
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Amma
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     Mack, ---, harlon rivers, ---, kate and 4 others
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