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Aug 2015
Sitting on the floor
in a dark pitch room
curled up in a corner
spining her cocoon
blocking out the world
feeling so safe
to get her walls up early
she picked up new pace
once the work was done
she let out a sigh
they were the harsh words
that made her to keep the walls high!!
Batool
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Batool  29/F/Pakistan
(29/F/Pakistan)   
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