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Sep 2018
I don’t recall what it’s like
To feel hands intertwined with mine

Accustomed to loneliness
Staring at empty spaces
Only you can fill

Because I’d rather drown in your pain
Than breathe in the air of a lonesome body
Written by
Kora Sani
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     sophia, ---, eileen, Enia, --- and 2 others
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