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Aug 2020
Feel guilty
Be sad
Im doing that

Why isnt it passing
Why cant i want to get out of bed
Why dont i feel worthy of anything

We all die alone right

Maybe we can scream at the moon
        Together tonight?

Maybe we feel the same..
But we speak different
                   Languages?
Nomadic poet
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Nomadic poet  24/F/Mississippi
(24/F/Mississippi)   
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   Sushant
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