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Jul 2019
Thinking about the future
makes me want to stay
in bed all day,
pretend that I don’t have to
get up and face the world,
yet the facts are drawn on
the ceiling of my bedroom.
دema flutter
Written by
دema flutter  22/F
(22/F)   
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       Lizzie, ap, Temporal Fugue and Lily
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