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Those concerns are gnawing my world like a rat A tiny tittering can heal many broken hearts Done much hiding from the stress Blood, sweat and tears it makes you breathe fast Dear Anxiety, You might break my own but you can't bury a soul it is free ☾ M. E. Kuşaslan ✩ @lightinthedarknesspoetry
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
you can't bury a soul
Those concerns are gnawing my world like a rat A tiny tittering can heal many broken hearts Done much hiding from the stress Blood, sweat and tears it makes you breathe fast Dear Anxiety, You might break my own but you can't bury a soul it is free ☾ M. E. Kuşaslan ✩ @lightinthedarknesspoetry
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
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