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Jul 2020
when you left
why does it have to hurt this much?
until my tears tasted so bitter on the tip of my tongue,
and my lungs seemed to suffocate,
running out of breath,
when you left.
Written by
Caroline Chrislie  20/F/Indonesia
(20/F/Indonesia)   
108
   MS Anjaan
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