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Mar 2015
My body is ****** but not pure,
My troubles rely within myself but never are shown
Someone lead me the way to success for I am lost within failure
Dig for me, for I am buried in my dreams
Listen to my silent cries for help
Read my mind
Help
naifa aboali
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naifa aboali
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