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Jul 6
Learn to let go of people,
for sometimes it gives you peace...
Ase.
Am dull, dark and peaceful,
I am death.
What a noisy breath I bear,
Like a patient in coma, who only machines are keeping alive,
Rejoicing.
Maybe, a true genius looks for
Eternal peace in death,
Last, stop looking for me, while I am simply hiding... 💀👅🩸
Clarencine Perrine
Written by
Clarencine Perrine  F/Mauritius
(F/Mauritius)   
  86
     Nosy, Sarita Aditya Verma and Dency
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