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Feb 2022
No matter how cold I shower,
I can't freeze my thoughts

No matter how hot,
I can't chase them out

No matter how hard I scrub, it's stll my skin,
that I am living in
Written by
Jonas  24/M/Berlin
(24/M/Berlin)   
102
   Seren and Sarita Aditya Verma
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