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Jun 2020
He gave me his hand
But all I can do is stare at him
He nudged my hand to accept it
Yet I still continue to stare at him

Let me help you
But all I can do is sit there numbly
Let me be with you
Yet I still continue to sit quietly
When you are used to fight all battles by yourself, the most difficult thing to do is accept and receive help. Especially from your loved ones.
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Dayda  F/Where the heart is
(F/Where the heart is)   
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       Kai, Aparna, Savio Fonseca and Catnip Lily
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