Blowing all those colds,
When im surrounded with icky tissues,
While im sick of all
These useless issues.
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Drowning In my Thoughts (incomplete)
PoésieOur minds are like an ocean with massive thoughts and dark things that nobody will ever see but only by yourself. (will fix this soon) #4 in Proses 26.08.19 #5 in Proses 02.09.19 #13 in Proses 19.09.19
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Blowing all those colds,
When im surrounded with icky tissues,
While im sick of all
These useless issues.
