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Dec 2018
I showed you a picture
of an Trypophobia disease
As you shout and tremble in fear
I laugh at you as you please

You ran away
And I do not care
You didn't chat me for a day
So I called your mother if you're there

She said you didn't go home
So I searched for you
I heard a news as I roam
A girl who died and they feel so rue

I went to that place
As I see, you have holes in your body
Just like that disease
They shot you countless time and it's so ******
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