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May 2019
Sitting back on the sand
Calling up my memories
Packing up my bags

Here I am
New girl in the city
Walking down the lonely streets
Smoking up the cigarette weeds

The night winds are cold
As clouds float on by peacefully
My dreams take flight
Free from the confines of reality

Sketching up my home
Working ******* dreams
Raising and falling

Something within me feels out place
Am i missing home?
Am i home at last?
Right at this moment, i just can't tell
To everyone working hard upon their dreams even when it costs you distance from your family and close ones, all I wanna say is you're amazing keep working for high.
Vampire girl
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Vampire girl  19/F/Bangalore
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