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Mar 2016
I'm alone, lonely in the hustling crowds.
Like a small island amidst the overwhelming oceans.
And like the waves that lash upon the shore,
They talk to me and I talk to them
But its just the words that we exchange
Not the thoughts, and never the feelings....
Nerissa Anne
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Nerissa Anne  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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