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Feb 2019
with my fever burning at 104,
i have no friend to call,
to make me feel better,
to make me feel home,
pity tis for me,
i am sick and home alone
was really sick from past 3 days,but had no friends around me so i wrote it to express my anxiety and anger
memoona kazmi
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memoona kazmi  19/F
(19/F)   
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