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Jun 2017
its four,and i can't shut my eyes.
its the time everyone having sweetdreams,and i can't even have a nightmare...
its the middle of the night,
and i am at the corner of my room.
bloodsuckers to accompany me
they want my blood,
and i am an universal blood donor.
its four,and i can't sleep...

-zamir
KmhZamir
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KmhZamir  Bigender
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