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Sep 2018
Tired.
You stress me out,
you wear me out,
but I will stay up talking to you anyways.
and when I wake up in the morning,
you are the reason that I am
Tired.
Me to myself. I stress myself out sometimes but I love myself anyway. I love her, too.
Aquila
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Aquila  16/F/Althea Park
(16/F/Althea Park)   
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