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Apr 2020
someday
i seem to always be waiting
perpetually counting the seconds
the minutes
the days
the months
the years
until someday comes.

i am tired.
i do not want to wait anymore.
Written by
strawberry-cigarette  19/F
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   Eshwara Prasad and ap
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