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I would get lost On a strange island, Rather than be found, Between walls I know. I’d rather speak Another language, Than let native words Form my last sentence. I’d rather die On a foreign soil, Than spend all my life Knowing only mine.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
Claustrophobia
I would get lost On a strange island, Rather than be found, Between walls I know. I’d rather speak Another language, Than let native words Form my last sentence. I’d rather die On a foreign soil, Than spend all my life Knowing only mine.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
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