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Sep 2018
When I look up at the sky
My fears starts crumbling
Tears starts falling
I remember You
I hear You saying,
"Look up child,
I am here with you."
Aug 2018. Thought about it while walking under the vast sky during my afternoon break, maybe it's one of reasons why I love looking at the sky so much.
Dessy
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       ---, ---, Fawn, Gabriele and Krizhe Ming
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