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May 2021
Fun
Burning tongue,
I lie.

The wrongs are my rights,
the control I had was my vice.

Maybe through my destruction,
people will learn to respect me,
and maybe I'll learn to care.

Maybe.
asya
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asya  21/F/on your mind <3
(21/F/on your mind <3)   
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     Imran Islam and Indeed
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