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Nov 2019
and I bleed
to your song
as I blankly stare
at the ceiling

wondering,

those things you did
felt like I belong
to a certain somewhere
but you left me hanging

leave me with nothing.
Written by
Rose  22/F
(22/F)   
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     Eva syed and ---
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