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Sep 2022
If I wish upon this shooting star
Would it heal my scars?

Too much pain for me to bear
Living life a constant despair.

No one else could comprehend
The happiness I always pretend.

Nowhere to go, nowhere to run
All my feeling come undone.
Written by
CedeAloevera111  17/F/Cebu City, Philippines
(17/F/Cebu City, Philippines)   
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   rishita and Aishu
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