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Jan 2019
you
you blame me for my pain,
insecurities that are boxed in
you say i am the reason
that the sun falls in the evening
so that it may not hear my cry for help
in the darkness of the nights
you are blinded when the sun rises
too blinded to realize
you are to blame
alexa j l
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alexa j l  18/F
(18/F)   
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     M H John and Yordi
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