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Jan 2021
Nights with nothing
On the nights when I had nothing,
But sorrow to null me to sleep,
I would tell myself that tomorrow,
Might bring me a little something.
Written by
Zoe  22/F/UK
(22/F/UK)   
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     π’»π‘’π“π’Ύπ’Έπ’Ύπ“‰π“Žπ“ˆπ“€π’Ύπ‘’π“ˆ, Terence Chinnery, V and S
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