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Jan 2022
Your chest
becomes lightning
in the air,
when
I chant
your worries.

A stare
like waves
on the ocean,
when
it meets
your anxiety.
I will be there.
azrouss
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azrouss  26/M/Indonesia
(26/M/Indonesia)   
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