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Apr 2018
My knuckles are too tight
Holding on the Barrier too high
So long have been I holding on
I’m trapped in on my own
Break free from the past I hold behind
For me you my Saviour knight
Bend the blocks there hold
Melt the wax frozen long time
You’ll be the king in my kingdom of hailing heart
Hail oh! The one I Waiting since time pass long
Slide a note written long why you want.
I’d write one for why you you’re mine
Lyn
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Lyn  20/F/India
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