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May 2017
How to stop the
eternal
churning and
crunching
of this cruel world?

A million of my smiles
crushed
into
dust.

Blow away
  swirling
in the wind.

Brushed off
and then

forgotten.

~N.B.
Written by
NB  23/F
(23/F)   
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   Nylee
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