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Apr 2018
Reality hit hurts
Life calls it art
Pain is a part

Accepting the wreck
Repairing the crack
Starting new track

Who will call
When life rolls
With high walls

Through thick and thins
Do you think you wins
Hold on to the things

That will help to grow
Through the path flow
While face glows

Always pray to God
Like nothing would
Let you fold
Written by
Merry  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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