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Part 3: Death Knows No One

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Weirdo 💙💙

Bluey. A name that hold so many dreams and my Favorite Colour. Sometimes Weird Personality and a touch of drama I've always had a thing for writing, from formed words to Novels,my Brain works on Overdrive especially when I'm holding a pen or just start writing. I do not fancy a particular Genre, so I might write a Little or more of Everything. When the words flow, the magic happens. Join the journey and "get lost in the stories"

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#Sad #True Story #Write up #Peom #Death #Words #Regret #Tears #Suicide #Pain

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When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

Weirdo 💙💙

Weirdo 💙💙

The Words They Couldn't Say

Afripad

When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

Weirdo 💙💙

Weirdo 💙💙

The Words They Couldn't Say

Afripad

When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

Weirdo 💙💙

Weirdo 💙💙

The Words They Couldn't Say

Afripad

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Another time to wonder yet again

What this Life all means

One moment, a Beating Heart

The Next, Just Still thoughts.

And Grieving Hearts

Speaking about the Past

As if, The Present didn't just occur

Full of questions, full of wonder!

How did we even get here

Hoping that we aren't taking unawares

Praying and fearing for the Unknown

Being snatched off this world.



No warning, No Sign

Taken far away, To Never Return

Praying for the one's left Behind

And hoping, they all Stand Strong!!

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