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Jan 28
i lay here on my bathroom floor
whirling
spinning


i can't move an inch
nothing
matters
anymore


i've done what i've done
and
loved
what
i've
loved


no regrets, no mistakes
it's
part
of
the
puzzle


now all there's left to do
is wait for
the
last
piece.
8 July, 2018
Written by
Lieke  15/F/Netherlands
(15/F/Netherlands)   
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