I’ve been spending some time, thinking
its alright. Don’t know if I could really
make it. Lie awake in the dark, with
lots and lots of stuffs filled up my mind.
Somehow or rather it all pieced up nicely.
Thinking about something, its almost
breaking. I just want to hold on to my
pillow tight. And I so wanted to have
my first meal, but perhaps not now.
i made my mark,
: Read My Lips
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