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Nov 2018
And someday when the rain still falls, you will believe,
I'm not the monster that you think.
So bare that pain and go and see the sea you own.
Be alone and become the reason I live for
and in the end when the pain hurts the most
call my name and try to not get lost
In the memory of doom and in the sea of blood I will come
So please bear that alone
and remember
I will come when it hurts even more.
I'm not really a good writer, but I'm trying to improve and if you have any tips I will be more than glad to hear them
Inna W
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Inna W  F/Italy
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