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Sep 2017
Here I am.
Living inside you.
Hearing every thought
and turning it into decaying garbage.

I already have a nest here,
My own sweet family
spread on every cell.

Does it sound scary?
A little bit dark?

Well, I am merely a product of you.
Everything that contains inside you, that am I.

Consequently, you've got no one to blame for.
Does it sound scary?
Well, DEAL WITH IT!
Hristy
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Hristy  22/F/Republic of Macedonia
(22/F/Republic of Macedonia)   
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