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Feb 2020
My own existence exhausts me
Like my mind, I no longer feel free
I walk on low land but my legs are aching
Should I be able to carry all, even a heart this heavy?
Only at times I feel lighter; looking at your eyes
My love for you is unmeasurable
I hope you realize
Written by
Sofie  23/F
   Bogdan Dragos
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