elif
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Joined: December 2023 Last seen: 1 month ago

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Peace You can't wash in what you are. The curses of a human being are the heirs of our ancestors. We own them without ever having asked for it and yet we always pass them on. No matter how much you eradicate, a part always remains and spreads. ... – *by Elif*	1 View added 1 month ago	Rating
Slave A slave of freedom. I am caught up in the desire for freedom. Continue to complain as if there are still discoveries. How I would like to be ignorant. I have become exactly what I hate the most. Inhumane. Mother called me angry before... – *by Elif*	9 Views added 1 month ago	Rating

You can't wash in what you are.

The curses of a human being are the heirs of our ancestors.

We own them without ever having asked for it and yet we always pass them on.

No matter how much you eradicate, a part always remains and spreads.

...

– by Elif

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Slave

A slave of freedom.

I am caught up in the desire for freedom.

Continue to complain as if there are still discoveries.

How I would like to be ignorant.

I have become exactly what I hate the most. Inhumane.

Mother called me angry before...

– by Elif

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added 1 month ago

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