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Mar 2021
A slow painful death
but even then it would not compare to all the pain and suffering I had to endure.
I don’t want to waste my breath on you,
Neither my ink so I’ll stop writing here
before I say something I won’t regret.
You make me so sad, you don’t make me angry. Seeing you like this makes me sad.
Fianzy
Written by
Fianzy  22/F/south africa
(22/F/south africa)   
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     Eshwara Prasad and Khoisan
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