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Jun 2015
I have tried to end,
Didn't let the pen to paint,
All those pain,
But it is too vain.
too insecure.
To let this cure,
When everything is unsure,
and my heart isn't pure!
az'zyraz rose
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az'zyraz rose  kuching
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