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Jul 21
pieces of sharp glass
spread across my floor
my emotion overflowed
imprisoned and ignored

i see colors and shapes
but my canvas is blank
thought of a thousand words
but my mouth was shut

wildflowers grew in my chest
yet never been touched by sunlight
Nala Alfira
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Nala Alfira  F/Indonesia
(F/Indonesia)   
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