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He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolises being dead. Facing the day with never-ending dread.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:08 AM UTC
Hard part of him
He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolises being dead. Facing the day with never-ending dread.
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deepak_wanderlust
25/M/India
May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:08 AM UTC
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