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Jun 2020
I still don’t know when enough is enough
Am I hurting myself?
So much time that you’ve lived in my mind
Tired of not knowing when enough is enough
Sometimes there are people who occupy your mind for so long that you forget it is yours to control. Hopefully this serves as a reminder to myself
Written by
Michael
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     Shadiya Zubair and Bogdan Dragos
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