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Poems
Feb 2018
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there is no honesty in my tears
when my brow is furrowed and my lower lip trembles,
i am trying to tell you
there is a whole war inside my head.
but no matter how much i know
that stab wounds hurt,
the blood is never real.
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15/F/Abu Dhabi
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