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Aug 2018
I worry as if the iced tea I'm drinking
Is my own life itself.
I ponder how long it would last?
Not that I care about my life that much
But hell, that's such a good fruit tea.
Nathan Tuy
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Nathan Tuy  19/M/Myanmar
(19/M/Myanmar)   
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