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Feb 2019
Sometimes I feel like I'm worthless
I remind myself that we all mean something to someone
Then that one person reminds me of my purpose
And all the problems that I shall overcome

They are my medicine and my cure
Never felt anything so real and pure
They are the reason why I am writing this
They are the reason why I am still fighting for this
Written by
Burak Meral  18/M
(18/M)   
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     charlotte, rey, Perry, Tanisha Parekh and unnamed
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