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- Bacaan 137
- Undian 24
- Bahagian 8
sometimes in my sleep bits of my soul come out through my pores and take the form of words. by the time i wake up they have already become poems.
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existentialcrisis
Jom sertai komuniti bercerita terbesarDapatkan rekomendasi cerita yang diperibadikan, simpan cerita kegemaran anda ke dalam Pustaka anda, serta beri komen dan undi untuk mengembangkan komuniti anda.
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