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Mar 2017
As I lay my bed at night, I'm begging my covers to hold me tight.
Already closing my eyes but you're still in my sight.
Hugging my pillow while looking at the window.
Touching my own skin, I hope it was you I'm feeling.
I'll just do it over and over again pretending you are here.
Anie Rose Tiu
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Anie Rose Tiu  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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