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With the vacuum in my stomach, I can feel the rush of pain. With the tears oozing out, I succumb to despair. With all the world against me, I am still trying to stand straight. With the future that only holds uncertainty, I wish to live just few more days. With too much chaos at once, I was born at the wrong place.
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 4:05 AM UTC
At the wrong place
With the vacuum in my stomach, I can feel the rush of pain. With the tears oozing out, I succumb to despair. With all the world against me, I am still trying to stand straight. With the future that only holds uncertainty, I wish to live just few more days. With too much chaos at once, I was born at the wrong place.
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24/Cisgender Female/INDIA
Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 4:05 AM UTC
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