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when I change my ordinary feelings into extraordinary love, that's when you lock me in the room of your heart so that I don't even see a gap to get out, the only thing I ask is that I can still live in it, please don't break my heart.
Apologies if many words fall short, as she still explore the depths of emotions, language, and self-expression. This blog is a whispered glimpse of dema's life whose the beauty is tempered by the turmoil of her mind. But amidst the chaos, she has found solace in the world of words, where she weaves the tales of love, loss, and spiritual growth. Her mind may be paradoxical, but they’re modest in their own way. Join her on this journey, as she shares her story with all the twists and turns.
when I change my ordinary feelings into extraordinary love, that's when you lock me in the room of your heart so that I don't even see a gap to get out, the only thing I ask is that I can still live in it, please don't break my heart.
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