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I write and I write to my Demise, These blood filled eyes Witness pain inside Bitter trails left behind To who can I confide? When my questions are answered yet Ignored by myself.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
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I write and I write to my Demise, These blood filled eyes Witness pain inside Bitter trails left behind To who can I confide? When my questions are answered yet Ignored by myself.
seyhan-seydali
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
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