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Apr 15
i unravel
the words are
so heavy
but the break
has no sound
i unravel
there is a
typhoon
on top of
my head
it hurts
to think
i unravel
i spent the day
quietly
nursing my
wounds
like a scarred
wild dog lost in
the field
Written by
indi  24/F/somewhere in the sea
(24/F/somewhere in the sea)   
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