sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed. — Sanober Khan
sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed. — Sanober Khan
sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed. — Sanober Khan
sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed. — Sanober Khan
sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed. — Sanober Khan
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sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed.

— Sanober Khan
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