My Cries For Help.
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Last published Fri, Nov 28, 2025
I tried to shout, but no one heard.
I tried to cry so loud, but no one noticed.
I tried to ask for help, but no one gives a hand.
Until when should I try...?
Maybe they would regret ignoring my cries when I did my Final Cry For Help.
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Date created: June 21, 2022 at 7:16pm - 7:22pm.
Date ended: HIATUS
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