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Jul 2014
Dear god
I’m sorry to disturb you
And i’m sorry to stop saying your name
Every time i want to sleep
But i see this world starting to get crazy
And i don’t see any help from your hand

Dear god
I see my friends cry every night
Because her disease never be cured
And why you gave it to her?
You gave  the strength in people
Then why you let it faded away?

I’m sorry
I’m not a saint, or apostle
And i’m too young to understand this world
But i know i’m not the only one who’s crazy in here
So help us before our bodies are full of sins
And the monsters crawling to our fragile bodies
Another girl
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Another girl
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