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Oct 2013
Every step closer, brings me five back.
It feels like I am wondering, with no way out.
This cycle controlling, bleeding me alive
and all I'm left to do
is chock on the tears while I cry.
Sol Ivan
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Sol Ivan  london
(london)   
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