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Aug 2016
My soul starts to shake
My heart starts to ache

But my tears, my tears
*The tears stops falling
And I do not know if it is good or bad.

Empty. Feels like my heart has a hole.
Isabelle
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Isabelle  25/F/Philippines
(25/F/Philippines)   
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