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Apr 2022
Goodbyes are always hard,
The remorse of not doing more,
The guilt of your fault,
The anger of betrayal,
And the sadness of all the memories.
Yet we still do nothing,
Till the next death comes around.
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
(26/F/Nowhere)   
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   Khoisan and Ledge
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