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Dec 2020
i’m longing for someone but I dont acknowledge whom for
still embracing that feeling as if the matter has always been about looking for
disponding desires smother in my head in season and out of season
and the endeavour for gathering them in tandem congruously
is going to astray slightly
that merely remains woolly

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duru akman
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duru akman  22/F
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