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Jan 2021
At the end of the tunnel, is there a light?
Was it worth it to start the fight?
The end looks full of gloom,
The flower left before bloom,
To see your bruises,
To know your pain,
I don't care what I would have gained.
I wanted to help,
There is nothing I wouldn't have given up.
The life I have to spare,
Finding someone like you is rare.
Can I help be your light?
Can I help you through the tunnel?
Adrian R
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Adrian R  16/M/dooms borough
(16/M/dooms borough)   
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