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May 2017
I brought a pen
cause I want to write
nothing important,
just my thought.
cause of this little square
journal book,
that remind me of you.
even when I hates you
I want to write it on that book
how silly is that book is.
nothing important,
you give it away to someone
who don't appreciate the truly
meaning of that silly book.
I'm ****** right now and that the reason why I write this.
Irene J
Written by
Irene J  18/F/in my wildest mind
(18/F/in my wildest mind)   
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