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Nov 2016
Kills me every second
Mumbled nonsense

Like a cloudburst
In the middle of the day

Sour if you try to taste
Pleonasm create doubtness

I've been thinking too much
Help me
starry night
Written by
starry night  23/F/Indonesia
(23/F/Indonesia)   
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