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Feb 2018
Tonight I feel like writing, nothing comes. I am getting out of track.

I follow my head and my heart is crying. I keep myself focus at work and keep reaping in my head that everything will be OK. But that's just for my head, mid time I feel my heart crying.

I hate this feeling so much.
It's 1 am on a Friday, I worked all night, I can't sleep.
sindy
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sindy  28/F
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