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Isn’t it funny, that the very place we were born, where we grew up; where our foundation and ideologies formed, easily becomes our strange place? We leave home one day and it becomes the last day we are consistently at home. While our parents wave us goodbye, they barely realize that the same cute teary moment can as well pass off as a huge wailing moment because your little baby

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*This is what happens when you’re stuck in traffic in the night and you still don’t feel tired. Thank you Lagos, for the inspiration!* I’m tired of being so strong I’m tired of being sure of everything I’m tired of not being confused I’m tired of getting over people faster than it takes me to love them I’m tired of blinking twice in the mirror and getting rid of the

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