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Apr 2019
A wind that came to destroy
Me and all around me.
One that suffocated me,
That even though i could scream,
No one heard me.
My soul felt alone,
My soul was alone.
It crushed me to the brink,
The brink of losing myself.
Then did i realize,
It was never me,
And the wind,
Was always inside.
I was its own,
And all it came to do,
Was to take its place,
And take me away.
Who of us are 100% us in and out? I'm not.
Kia Reals Q
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Kia Reals Q  16/F
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