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Mar 2015
The cold, hard floor bears witness of the long weeks I spent alone trying to rearrange my mind,
Its like someone broke into my house and wrecked the whole place up,
I felt like the environment was against me.
I felt as though I was an alien in my own room.
pigeon
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pigeon  singapore
(singapore)   
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   Lior Gavra
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