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Aug 2014
I left my best friend.
Not to die but to survive.

Tell me something worse.

I shouldn't have,
but I did.

It wasn't hard,

though it should've been.


Am I heartless?
Or am I just sick?

Am I a criminal?
Or am I just cruel?

Am I insane?
I don't even know.

Am I crazy?


..... I'm not sure.
Alexa Picaulima
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Alexa Picaulima  23/F/Jakarta
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