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Apr 2020
The night is quiet,
My mind is too loud.
I feel like I'm fading away.
No reason to stay,
Nothing to look forward to.
The next few days I'll just be going.. going.. going..
It won't be long enough until I'm gone.
ZS
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ZS  Straya
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