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Aug 2020
I try to change but it's usually too late,
I try to change but I'm already awake,
I try to be me but turns to be fake,
Understand me but misunderstood,
I can see why now that I am damaged goods.
Samora
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Samora  25/F
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     --- and Imran Islam
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