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Sep 2019
Time stands still in the shower ,
The earth stops moving,
The warmth is like the warmth of the womb,
With infinite room for the mind to play and dream,
The world can’t touch you when you are in the shower.
Written by
Calvin Perumalla  30/M
(30/M)   
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   emlyn lua
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