"You talk about myself who is not like myself
With facts that aren't true
And you just give me a hard time like that
There isn't a place where I can rest
A song of a lost, young girl
I've grown used to this fear
And the silence is part of my body
As this loneliness just gets pointless"
Lim Kim, Without Knowing It All
- انضمJanuary 13, 2019
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