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Apr 2020
This doesn't feel right.

There's a tune that's loose in my mind.

I recognize what I feel it for.

Pain, and this recognition brings the rain.

I don't want to believe it.

But I have to.
Believe in nothing and no one and you'll find not even yourself.

13th of January 2018.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
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