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Sep 2019
i rarely prayed
i always made it through with my sheer luck and wits
but that night, the night we stopped
i prayed with all my heart out that somehow he wouldnt let us fall apart.
Written by
Sitan  21/M/Moon
(21/M/Moon)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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