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No idea of stress

The days have passed
And I count them no longer …
It just fell out of my hands …
But you have a strong aura
And it’s the way you are
But that’s not the way to get over anything …
I could not call …
Everybody looked inquiring
What should I say….
It did not matter
For people have already decided
And I could not risk your career
You have another life like me …
But how many have counted on this
It is chaos…
I think I’m laughing instead of crying sometimes …
No idea to stress unnecessarily …
But I know your thoughts are shaking past me

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