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Oct 2018
In this dark place
I don't know where should I face
I don't want to run
All I want is to be shoot by a gun

It's raining
The rain must know what Im feeling
I should just stop
Coz my heart works enough

When will be my end
When will be my soul gone and send
To the angel or devil waiting there
I stop and start to find where

This may be my last
I want to make it fast
In this world I use to live
I will going to say goodbye and leave
Shynette
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Shynette  17/F
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