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Jan 2018
fake plastic, burning in my dreadness
some people who whispering those cruel words,
only in the end they are suffering
regret in a fake life.

i'm being myself, a proud fake plastic
being destroyed or not, it's not my problem.
those people are only uttering meaningless things
so i keep being myself, a fake plastic.

please, keep your fake plastic
until you die.
My, college is really stressed me so much ;;
Avenir Luna
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Avenir Luna  21/F/Indonesia
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