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Jan 2019
ALLΒ Β DAYS AREN'T SAME
NEITHER THE SADNESS PERSIST NOR THE HAPPINESS

It was fun when we laughed together
but it hurts,to wipe my tears alone

The stage doesn't scare me
being alone at backstage does hurt me

It doesn'tΒ Β when you chide me
it hurts when you show no confidence in me

It didn't hurt when you pushed me on bed
I was hurt when you closed the door,on my face

I gave you my all
IT hurts when you left me following my fall

It's hard when I fail
it hurts when you glare

It's tough to meet every month's need
but it hurts when I can't fulfill your wish
tried touch every aspect of life with good times and bad times
soulpledgee
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soulpledgee  23/M
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     Fawn and B L Costello
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