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Broken Frames, Broken Stories
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Broken Frames, Broken Stories

by Diya Jacob ✓ · 2 Aug 2019

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Sleep, come to me, she begs. She craves this drug that everybody, but her, seem to so easily receive. Take me somewhere unknown to reality. Take me somewhere it cannot ever touch me.

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