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Jun 2021
How much I hate this world
And why
Would you believe it
Or I Will have to show you?

All my tries
To make something better
Of the show
Of mercy and pride...
We've been through...
I was too faithful,
Perhaps I had to learn...
What lies behind each and every human.

If art is such a sin
Then I don't want to be there for you
Then, I find that I want to...
Make life
Out of life
Out of life
Until death showed us better.
But I wish to know of that worse
And make it either disappear and heal the flesh of an infected world
Theodora Oniceanu
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Theodora Oniceanu
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   Imran Islam
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