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poem lines run through my head; unstructured, barely coherent, contemplative, they were the words & thoughts left unsaid this heart bleeds wasted poetries like a thriving captive. IA
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Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 4:03 PM UTC
untold poetry.
poem lines run through my head; unstructured, barely coherent, contemplative, they were the words & thoughts left unsaid this heart bleeds wasted poetries like a thriving captive. IA
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sincerelyileana
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sincerelyileana
20/F/soul search
Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 4:03 PM UTC
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