Unexpressed Thoughts
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Last published Fri, May 31, 2024
The Thoughts which are affecting us indirectly from inside but can't be expressed at all... It's just that what we going through and can't express it at all... I want to share such thoughts hope you guys enjoy and feel or felt the same.
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