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Jul 23
the clock says it’s 2am
so 2am it is
to everyone,
but not to me

how selfish would it be
to keep counting my days
when you’re not
when you can’t
when you won’t
no one prepares you for grief
Written by
emma13nunu  F/italy
(F/italy)   
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     rick, Foogle J, Abdulla, Stardust and BEEZEE
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