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Apr 2016
Want to cry but my tears are drained.
Want to scream but my voice gets quiet.
Want to run but my legs are paralysed.
Everything becomes still, except my thoughts...
If someone has an idea for the title please let me know
Joana
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Joana  Leeds UK
(Leeds UK)   
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