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Jan 23
One day you'll wake up,
Brush your teeth, eat your breakfast.
Not realizing you didn't think of it.

One day you'll wake up,
Go as usual and realize things aren't so bad anymore.

One day will be soon, maybe not now, not tomorrow, but it will be.
Ksenija Ostojić
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Ksenija Ostojić  13/F
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