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Nov 2020
Always on the run;
away from
your presence,
my absence
and all the stories
we didn’t tell each other
I‘m on the run;
away from
your glories,
my worries
and all the things
that teared us apart

I‘m done
ilias
Written by
ilias  19/F
(19/F)   
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