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I would rather die than live alone. Will I be able to live after my parents? I have to be stronger than myself. Looking into the night alone, Loving her memories. Streets that she has deserted, Under a lonelier sky I am now, Roses of her voice I will always prize, Vices of the society are many, I have not been affected by any, Victory is mine in the happiness war, Entertaining not the hate mongers.
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Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 6:12 AM UTC
I Will Survive
I would rather die than live alone. Will I be able to live after my parents? I have to be stronger than myself. Looking into the night alone, Loving her memories. Streets that she has deserted, Under a lonelier sky I am now, Roses of her voice I will always prize, Vices of the society are many, I have not been affected by any, Victory is mine in the happiness war, Entertaining not the hate mongers.
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 6:12 AM UTC
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