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Jul 2018
I wonder? Is any body ever see my halo? I saw twice. Waiting is never been that long and painful. Because I need love. Real love. Who can see my soul. My halo. My mirror. My love.
The Queen
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The Queen  43/F/Sydney
(43/F/Sydney)   
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       Temporal Fugue, Umang and Fawn
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