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the things that come out of my mouth the things that go through my head and the things that come from the ink of this pen may not always or perhaps ever be the same

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zaynub-malik

Published: Oct 7, 2014
LinesWords: 435

Tags: #sad #lonely #depressed #alone #lost #mom #suicidal #angry #homeless #parent

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