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Aug 2017
a man is an island: foremost,
he has eyes on himself,
does right by himself,
benefits only himself.

i am man.
i have my eyes on myself,
i do right by myself,
i only benefit myself.

i could be part of an archipelago,
but when the sun sets,
and i stare at darkness,
all i have is myself.

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i feel so dead inside.
Paola
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Paola  22/F/hell
(22/F/hell)   
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   ---, Ben's Oldies, kim, isabel and Cinzia
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