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Enervated with these demands of needing explanations to everything she had done. She was worn out, until her nose bled her heart pounded, her ears rang and her eyes turned white — She was almost out of breath. Did you even bother to know this? Because the very first thing people would ask to her wasn’t “How do you feel on this?” But, “What is your contribution on this?”
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
Did You Even Bother to Know This?
Enervated with these demands of needing explanations to everything she had done. She was worn out, until her nose bled her heart pounded, her ears rang and her eyes turned white — She was almost out of breath. Did you even bother to know this? Because the very first thing people would ask to her wasn’t “How do you feel on this?” But, “What is your contribution on this?”
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
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