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Jun 2020
staring at the ceiling.
And maybe my imaginary friends will listen to my cries at night when no one can.

And maybe they’ll listen to my thoughts when I can’t verbalize them.

-lonely thoughts.
-L.Ramorola
#lonely #nights
Written by
Letho Ramorola  Agender/South Africa
(Agender/South Africa)   
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