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Mar 2020
I walked away, weak
I looked ahead, bleak
I endured pain, strong
I thought of dying, wrong
I built over, alone
I started smiling, milestone
I laugh and live, selfish
Iā€™m not looking back, you wish
Zia
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Zia  F/England
(F/England)   
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