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Mar 2018
I can’t write what I wanted to write,
For my head is empty like a room painted in white
Or maybe it’s just so messy, that I can’t think.
I can’t even produce sentences that I can perfectly link.
Triciah Nadine
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Triciah Nadine  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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   Jessy
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