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Jun 2021
Wanna lost
Lost like I have never been before
So that no amount of
Consciousness bring stress to me
About being good or bad
Do things which give me utmost joy,
Not a single thought of future
Just present prevail.
Written by
Ekta  21/F
(21/F)   
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     Benzene, Zoi Ardens and Julia Celine
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