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Mar 29
this love is not for me, this life doesn't worth with me
even though i search for this in my life, i know i never will get marry
the fear hunts me day and night in this forest of lie
you can't see through my face, you can't feel my disgrace
please don't treat me like a **** disease
i was born like this animal, by and melancholic
you feel the moment, i feel my past and my future raise it up
say again, my friend, what did you bet for?
when the sun goes down, my mania gets up
please don't treat me like a **** disease
just give me my medicines, i will get better soon
i wrote this a long time ago
Barb J Rose
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Barb J Rose  17/F/Brazil
(17/F/Brazil)   
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