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Nov 2020
There are sorrows
That rip me apart in silence.
Ones I can't bring to my lips.
For they would blame me,
Like I had a choice
To feel this way.
I chose you
Not knowing the grief it would bring
Simpleton
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Simpleton  U.K
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         Haadiya Sunasara, ap, --- and Maike
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