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As river is to sea,
Life is to death.
24/5/2020
I offered him my paintbrush,
And he painted my life grey and black.
26/5/2020
My only regret is I didn't take the chances I was given.
14/6/2020.
You can be alone in a noisy room full of people
20/6/2020
 Jun 2020 No Nahme
putiira
The sky blue
The sun setting
Clouds rolling in
The whisper of rain
Another day disappearing
Another day without you
Another day of emptiness
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