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Jan 2018
Does my face reveal my secret?
The hunger of the day has left me empty again,
Drained of life,
I'm not sure I can make it to the end,
My footsteps fading,
Each step shorter than the last,
This pain I'm feeling,
Is one I'm not sure I can make it past
Written by
Nicholas
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