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Mar 2021
Your beauty was my aesthetic,
But your heart was made out of prosthetic,

And now I want to be out of this misery,
This pain got me all shivery,

All I can remember are those dreamy eyes,
And that soothing angelic voice,
Yes, that is all I need to suffice,

Darling, you are so far away from me,
These shadows don't let me heal,
Why do I think you are the only remedy,
Although, when I see you I can't reveal
the sorrow confided in me.

And now I want to be out of this misery,
This pain got me all shivery.
Alexander Rose
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Alexander Rose  19/M
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   Bogdan Dragos
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