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Jan 2019
There's this girl;
      who would cry alone.

No one to hear,
      no one to help.

Just as quickly as she starts
      to cry,

Her eyes dry up
      as if she never cried
  in the first place.

-m.b
galaxy of myths
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galaxy of myths  26/F/Malaysia
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