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Feb 2020
My scars are not yet healed
As Years passed
I feel myself killed
Looking at the past
Makes me collapse so fast.
Tears won't even change
What was stolen
Today's scarΒ Β is yesterday's pain.
Written by
Naceur Ben Mesbah  M/Tunisia
(M/Tunisia)   
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