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  Aug 2020 Nylee
Ayesha
If words were music
all the ones inside my head
would still be chaos
locked up somewhere inside this ******* mind, some sleeping, some screaming, some hopeless, some flapping their wings; oh how lovely it feels to be a prison.
  Aug 2020 Nylee
munachi
Why does it always feel like
no one's listening
when I talk?
I'm never loud enough..
  Aug 2020 Nylee
Kafka Joint
A bit of this,
A bit of that,
A bit of karma,
And so we met.
  Aug 2020 Nylee
Kafka Joint
Stars are like people, who,
In addition to all the other problems,
Also have the Eternity to deal with.
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