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Jul 2019
I don't like the sound of the waves
that slowly drowns me away
from the fantasy world
I used to live
and wanting to have peace.

The reality is crawling back
from the bottom, choking me to death.
haysia
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haysia  28/F/Anywhere but here
(28/F/Anywhere but here)   
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