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Jan 2018
every morning a reminder
you're just a passing breeze/ a temporary tattoo/a coping mechanism
every night a reality
i live on the beach/ my heart stained with ink/ i don't need to cope
meetingtheflowers
Written by
meetingtheflowers  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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   Carina, Patrick and Surbhi Dadhich
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