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Jul 2022
The radiating circles of thoughts... patterns... songs
Trapped in an alert state of chatter
To oneself
Matters do not matter.
I imagine the peaceful oasis...
But it doesn’t silence my mind.
I feel it...
I realise.
But I was never told why.
Written by
Jasmine  28/F
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