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May 2018
Lack of time suffocates me
No amount of coffee is enough
Will I breathe again even when time stops?
Great responsibility often mean money
But is the money worth the suffocation?
Even when I should sleep
I find it hard to breathe
Suffocation follows me
And he won't leave
My first poem on this site. Hello everyone!
Victoria
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Victoria  20/F
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