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Nov 2019
I CAN'T SLEEP
I HEAR FOOTSTEPS WHEN THERE IS NOBODY THERE
YOU DONT WANT TO KNOW
WHAT I SEE
WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES
I AM NOT SUPRISED SHE KILLED HERSELF
HOW MUCH MORE CAN I TAKE
Low days
Written by
Laiba  17/F/England east London
(17/F/England east London)   
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