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Mar 2017
I don’t know how* to *fix
how much I want you.
I don’t know how to fix
how much your rejection is pulling me apart.
I don’t know how to fix
the heartache and the sadness and the pain.
I wish I did. But **I don’t.
Anie Rose Tiu
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Anie Rose Tiu  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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