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Nov 2017
Would you diagnose
This disease that's killing me
The medicine on the top shelf
Couldn't help me at most

A pain I can't describe
Just like a virus
It divides itself
By latching to my insides

I'm going sick
Prescribe me a cure
Open me up if you must
Just let it be quick

In need of healing
Before it gets worse
Lend me a helping hand
I'm slowly dying
Shafiq Zafri Zakri
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Shafiq Zafri Zakri  21/M/Malaysia
(21/M/Malaysia)   
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