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Inga M Feb 2020
to me
she is spring
Inga M Jan 2020
i am free.
my skin never touched with ***** hands
my mind never filled with any doubts.
Inga M Jan 2020
my worst habits are those of biting fingernails, opening wounds and rubbing my eyes too strongly
and then
then there is you
and you,
oh boy,
you are my worst yet favorite habit
Inga M Jan 2020
war
love is not easy
love is not tranquil
love is not comfortable
love demands every bit of strength and effort
sometimes, love is war.
Inga M Jan 2020
silence is the loudest of all screams.
Inga M Jan 2018
i know all your letters by heart
and maybe
that's why it feels so heavy
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