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Sep 2017
I am never the same person twice, different from who I was yesterday
I've made a habit of breaking and rebuilding numerous times

So do not worry about returning the pieces you've taken

Like cells slowly replacing every inch of my skin
There will be parts of me you would have never been
lyka
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lyka  F/Cebu City, Philippines
(F/Cebu City, Philippines)   
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