They're studying business / I study the floor.

“Home is in my hair, my lips, my arms, my thighs, my feet and my hands. I am my own home. And when I wake up crying in the morning, thinking of how lonely I am, I pinch my skin, tug at my hair, remind myself that I am alive.”

—Diriye Osman, “Fairytales for lost children”

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