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Oct 2018
Sometimes too much is going on to focus on one thing.
But, in the times when your mind is so blank, like paper just carved from a tree, you crave to think something more than numb.

One thing that we dont realise is that we have the most thoughts the minute we are born.
Written by
Sunflower  15/F/Lost
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