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Feb 2020
I can't be the only one

Who doesn't have a clue

About where I am heading

Nor what I meant to do.

But time will not wait for me

And as the days go passing by,

One thing I know that I control;

It's up to me to try.
Yeah and I did it I confessed and I have to endure it while waiting for diane.
Written by
Euphrosyne  18/M/Makati
(18/M/Makati)   
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