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Feb 2016
How cruel is a needle,
all because you can bleed.
How safe is the sea,
all because you dont swim.

How you love me so,
all because I can dream.
Hanna Mae Mata
Written by
Hanna Mae Mata  21/F/Ph
(21/F/Ph)   
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     Beckon, Tonya Maria and Hanna Mae Mata
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