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Feb 2018
I saw you again
and I don't think I should remain
but I'm still standing
and I'm heavily breathing.

I don't know what to say
because now I just wanna lay
and pretend that I was dead
while you were holding my hand

Your smile, laugh and voice changed
and also your heart becomes cold
we catch up and tried
but still you ended.
Jean Sharlot
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Jean Sharlot  21/F/PH
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