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Apr 2020
I hate passing through a dark tunnel that has pieces of my past
The way you threw your anger out at me unnecessarily -
Was how I was raised
By the time that piece came,
I knew I shouldn’t risk to stay

For my progressing mind and health -
Good surroundings is a priority
I’m not afraid to flick you and move
Because i know myself more than you
26th March 2019
2:11 a.m.
Nay
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