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because I don’t know where to start or when to stop I was circling around same spot over and over for some times and anyhow, I am at here my heart, just like a mouse trapped inside a maze encircled by the wall darker then the sunless sky, is mending the soul became rag from the ages of abuse while grumbling and mumbling

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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