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Feb 2023
I was not born to drown
But I will drown
Somewhere in helms of darkness
Digging into my skin
I will find her and some meaning
Kind lullaby for me to sleep into
While the man drives me crazy
Telling me stories about waves
And i guess i might never make it out
Mama, i will drown tomorrow morning
Abeer
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Abeer  17/M/Mumbai
(17/M/Mumbai)   
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       Khoisan and Joseph Miller
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