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Nov 2017
I wish i can talk freely
my words not stuck in a box
ready to explode in tears
I feel people nowadays
not their pain
not their struggles
but the lack of voice
how can we not talk at this time
And let history repeat itself
how can we stay put?
although for me i have no choice
for as long as I stay here
my words will be stuck in a box
ready to explode....
Written by
Lana  19/F
(19/F)   
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   Gabrielle
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