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Nov 13
In the ocean of thoughts here, i drown.
I'm just finding out that i have fallen down.
Just seeing that this world is a party of costumes.
Opened my eyes late to see that i am at my dooms.
O me O life why can't it be beared?
I feel like too much needs to be said.
I luv kafka
Written by
Omar
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