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#170 on 07/02/18 "Don't tell me the moon is shining, show me the glint of light on the broken glass." - Anton Chekhov What if you come to know the demons of the life? Would you still carry your heart in your palms ready to build a home in someone, who you never know walk away? Questions will arise, confusion will take you to the end. Death could be survived if you could just hold my hand.
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A collection of poems that I wrote when my whole existence felt like a joke and I felt shackled by my own demons.

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