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Cracked window
I was at a point in my life
when I did not know how to make a decision anymore
since every thing around me was wrong
and i tended to be a righteous person by nature
it was impossible for me to act on will
or reason
or deal with anything
and I did not take decisions anymore
they now belonged to the blank white walls of my room
my cracked window
and ripped off doors.
when I did not know how to make a decision anymore
since every thing around me was wrong
and i tended to be a righteous person by nature
it was impossible for me to act on will
or reason
or deal with anything
and I did not take decisions anymore
they now belonged to the blank white walls of my room
my cracked window
and ripped off doors.
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