"How do you feel?"
"I don't know."
"Why don't you know?"
"I don't know."
"Will you ever know?"
"I don't know."
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Bleeding Blue
شِعرI do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry
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"How do you feel?"
"I don't know."
"Why don't you know?"
"I don't know."
"Will you ever know?"
"I don't know."
