Scattered Thoughts
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Sep 25, 2019
We often dwell in the thoughts which we don't usually open up to others.
Then there's this constant urge to get answers for these captive thoughts and I made an effort to get these thoughts out of my head.
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