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Apr 2020
this is such a weird feeling.

i saw my whole *** at a glimpse
but i don't know if my soul is in its place
i feel so distant
like waiting for something to come
is it okay to just wait?
or move before it's too late?
the two rocks crushing my head
restraining hard from a habit.
do all these only happen to me?
is there a cure for it?
i'm still waiting
for the day every place i stepΒ Β 
feels like home again.
PLAINJETPLANE
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PLAINJETPLANE  27/F/Malaysia
(27/F/Malaysia)   
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   Raihah Mior and Bogdan Dragos
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