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May 2021
Layaway receipts tucked in my lungs
I breath in your vapors
I exhale your funds
Chained by your favor, I need no reason
To a wall with a value
Cemented with our blood
Written by
Nabil  26/M/Chasing the wind
(26/M/Chasing the wind)   
   Hooria Iftikhar, --- and izzn
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