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Oct 2020
indistinctively I took a hasty step
the ground below my feet rumbled
balancing my way on a thread like lawn
comprehending how it's like to be free

thoughts corrupting my mind
compulsive actions I do like mime
I ask myself countless of times
is there an end to this
once upon a time?
Written by
𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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       Ken Pepiton, Theresa Hartley-Mace, Aparna and ju
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