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Jan 2018
He's already lost on his game,
now all he has is fear and guilt and the one to blame,
his mind and soul are already entwined, his room are filled with unusual wind,

He hates this feeling, the common clique of anxiety kicks in,
I saw you in the sea of smiles that you're drowning,
I wanted to save you but you're
nearly to die,

I hope your blood is thicker than the water,
I hope your brain is stronger than a boulder
I hope you survive until the end...
Jerwell Savella
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Jerwell Savella  M/Philippines
(M/Philippines)   
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