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To her the night brings forth a constant anxiety Her mind travels to every crevice on the moon Searching... Only to be brought back to the warmth moist air that suffocates her
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Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 2:29 AM UTC
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To her the night brings forth a constant anxiety Her mind travels to every crevice on the moon Searching... Only to be brought back to the warmth moist air that suffocates her
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Akshi-WordsFlow
29/F/South Africa
Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 2:29 AM UTC
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