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20/07/2020
Tell me that I should keep holding on
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One week laterBeing alive right now when I could have just let the ocean consume me a week ago made no significant difference. It only vexed me to see that I was still alive one week later. If it hadn't been for my sister, Yemisi who tracked my location by ways known to her, I really would have left this world to join my Dad a week ago.&
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