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Dec 2015
Your presence
teases all my vocabulary
towards my brain’s non-recyclable parts.
Leaves me wondering why-
when’s it all about you,
all the words- I can still write.
Hanna Mae Mata
Written by
Hanna Mae Mata  21/F/Ph
(21/F/Ph)   
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     Earl Jane, --- and Hanna Mae Mata
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