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Jun 2018
My heart hurts
It was ripped in pieces
And thrown into the clouds
When it starts to rain
My tears fall on the cold ground
No one pays attention to the tears
No one feels that the rain is crying
They just open their umbrella
And walk without care through the sad rain.
Özcan Sh
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Özcan Sh  24/M
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