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Mar 2021
There are days that I forget myself
Who I was, or what am I supposed to do..
Its as if I'm in an autopilot
Just doing what I do
Yet when the night comes
The tears falls too..

What's wrong with me?..
I can't stand this anymore...
Kimiko
Written by
Kimiko  Manila
(Manila)   
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       Joe Quaale, Sarita Aditya Verma and Kimiko
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