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Mar 2018
I ask myself that why I'm still taking care of the dead plant instead of throwing out.

I ask myself that why I still embrace the bitter memories instread of letting it fade away.

I ask myself that why I'm still holding the past instead of letting go.

I ask myself that why I keep thinking about you instead of forgetting.
For all questions, I got only one answer. That is "I still want you".
Ju Eh Na
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Ju Eh Na  22/F/Yangon, Myanmar
(22/F/Yangon, Myanmar)   
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