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Feb 2015
I feel the sweat lingering my skin
as I took a sip
I took a sip of the hot green tea

I cram as I make my last-minute projects
I  cram as I saw the clock's turning 10 in the evening
"I shouldn't be awake", I said.
I'm not even sure if this makes sense... But that's just exactly how I feel tonight.
Mariah
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Mariah  Philippines
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