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Mar 2015
If your tired eyes start to close
    and you can't seem to see clearly,
rest your weary head in the clouds
    floating, wandering overhead.
While you're up there in the sky,
    why don't you take a peek at the view?
dedicated to a friend.
tap
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tap  21/Non-binary/MNL
(21/Non-binary/MNL)   
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