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Dec 2018
I have  a dying heart.
It's  hurting from the inside
It's  a heavy pill of pain I can't  sustain and I'm losing my breath
Its like a sharp edge of the knife cut deep inside
And maybe its the end
That i'm meant to exchange vows with death

I have a dying heart
It was so alive and healthy
Before I sought for love
It was eager of exploring
Making me lose steps and I now  regret having taken this path
Wekiya Brian Cyrus
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Wekiya Brian Cyrus  20/M/Uganda
(20/M/Uganda)   
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