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Feb 2017
I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart. I do nothing all day, boredom settles in, I look at the sky so I get to feel even smaller than I already feel and my mind keeps poisoning itself uselessly.
Written by
Noor Amer Sufi  17/F/Bahrain.
(17/F/Bahrain.)   
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