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Aug 2020
Why is my body wanting me to stay here?
Viewing my visions in clear view,
My mind is so lost I can't see straight,
And yet here I am,
Blind as a bat,
Finding my way,
Cannot be swayed,
And all I can hear are footsteps blocking my way.
Samora
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Samora  25/F
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     --- and Imran Islam
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