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Nov 2017
Sad memories of the Yester-Years
Sad memories linger

In the idle presence



No surprise the lust teases deep

Could have or Could been

The future ever so bleak



Drown my sorrow

And Death be my salvation.
RayRay
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RayRay  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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