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Mama, Look (I Am A Globe Holder)

Blue mixed with black; bloodshot eyes and aching back. Nobody notices that  Atlas is now a twenty-year-old girl carrying a less than mediocre world.
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Written by
nyssa
22 / F
For You?
Written by
nyssa
22 / F
Published
Dec 1, 2016
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9o5isfwqZdI

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#depression#life#world#anxiety#people#atlas#youth#struggle
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