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Mar 2021
You wouldn’t know
  Maybe you don’t know me
My smile is not real
  Because I hate myself  I cry for a long time,
So I’d feel better
  When tomorrow comes, I will come either
In the clothes I wore yesterday
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   Bogdan Dragos
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