Feels like suffocation. the sigh that comes all the way to your mouth from your heart and stays there and never comes out. day after day, I wake up and look beyond the glassy horizon of my room and ask myself ,what am I doing here ? And then, turn my head and see my enchained feet. I need to go ! but I'm missing the key in me and all I do during the day is to think, think and think about where have I left the key.
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