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Jan 2018
Hear the echo
Of my never ending sorrow
Listen to the numbness beating of my heart
Listen as my soul depart.

This place's too dark
Hark to the soundless harp,
hark to my garbage life!
And see through to the darkest night.
Don't feel the insecurity
Clark Avvery E Codoy
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Clark Avvery E Codoy  16/M/Philippines
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