USELESS...
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Last published Sun, Jul 1, 2018
A few words for my imagination.
Imagining the most valuable person of my life being lifeless will shatter my heart; pierce my skin as if its been wrenched so disabolical, making me so purposeless and hopless of how to withstand from this agonizing and insufferable society.
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