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Nov 2018
If I was the man that saw you in the rain,
I could have taken away all of your pain.
But what happens to me?
Whatever, just let it be.

Don't mind the pain I hid inside,
Just go ahead and I'll be your guide.
Even though you have a bigger pride,
I'll always stay by your side.

I saw a picture of you and him.
The moment I saw that, I want to call the grimm.
Well, I can't do anything about it.
I just need to deal with it.
Written by
Ezekiel Encarnacion  17/M/Bacoor,Cavite
(17/M/Bacoor,Cavite)   
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