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Dec 2017
everything is fine
all is okay
life is good

that is what i say

my back kills me
my head kills me
my life kills me

that is what she says

i cannot
i will not
tolerate this behaviour any more

it is not that bad

the sun awakes everyday
and during the night
we have moons and stars

so do not cry

the birds still sing
our bodies are in harmony
cannot you see the rainbow?

life is full

we are blessed
lucky ******* in this hell
why do i see tears in your eyes?

they add bags to your pretty face

life is not that bad
look at the sun
oh, mother look at the birds!

the flower is blooming
yes, there is a bad petal
it is not beautiful

not even close

but that is the point

so rest your heavy mind
breath the fresh breeze
for you have love
harmony
and peace
a small letter to my mom
nanda
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nanda  17/F/earth
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