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Jun 2019
My heart fiddles in the past
I don’t know how long I’ll last
They haunt me with a mask
And force me to do same task
How can I choose my class
When I can’t even relaxe
A cry for help is all I ask
To let me be at peace A las
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Loco Coco  20/F
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   Bogdan Dragos
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