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Jan 2020
Guess what
I am so used to my nightmares
Everytime I wake up from one
I laugh at myself and go back to sleep
Only to return to the evil place
Back in my head
But it's okay
I am used to it now
I don't even unferstanf myself
Written by
Laiba  17/F/England east London
(17/F/England east London)   
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