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Nov 2012
My work is never good enough,
that's what I always think,
and I've torn papers up
never sharing them.
But now,
To me,
it's a relief
when someone likes my work.
To me,
It means I did okay for once.
But never did I expect,
a friend to arise from this,
someone who always comments
on my work.
Someone who I want
them to see their own work
is just as lovely
as they say mine is.
My heart is bursting with joy.
and I know
that we will get through
our low views
of our own work.
So to my Friend,
Thank you.
To My Friend... Timothy, thank you.
Tatiana
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Tatiana  27/F/in a lighthouse
(27/F/in a lighthouse)   
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   Hilda, ---, Anon C, ---, Timothy and 1 other
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