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Nov 2015
She longed to just disappear into into wind
What a beautiful bliss that would be for her
She craves the feeling of freedom
She lived her life as a controlled machine
She longed to just disappear
What a beautiful bliss
Her eyes scream for her
She is nothing but a beating heart and a controlled mind
she is deranged
she is stuck
she is you
we are her  


-n.a
naifa aboali
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naifa aboali
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   Grace
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