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Sep 2020
You make me sad
And you make me mad
You fill my life with sorrow
And you take away all my goals
So I need an escape
I need a drink
But I am not old enough
They say, to drink
So I'll just drown myself
In the sorrow that I have
Written by
Mute the Kid  20/M/Nigeria
   Tashenia Haughton
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