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Jan 2016
To be free*
i will need to
**** this mind , ****** it , throw it down the stream of melancholia
tear these dramatic thoughts apart , make them yell like they made me inside
stab these tears , i want nothing to do with them
make them cry
break this heart , replace it with a ice cold diamond
leave my old body to rot in a ground surrounded by a million fresh daisies
take my soul somewhere it can sway with rhythms of wind
where it can sing till bursts into thousand stars
let me take my first real breathe of joy and euphoria
set me free


n.a.
naifa aboali
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naifa aboali
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   Kaay and Bianca Reyes
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