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Oct 2018
It was a dark and cold night
Just a usal night for the others
But not for her

It was a very special night
That she can not afford to hold her smile
No, it was not because of her successfull diet
Either way not because of her face that becoming not chubby anymore

At that night
She finally realized
That she isΒ Β pretty
Because she being herself
In her way
I'm not sure is it really the end of the poems or no, just want to post lol
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dvn  20/F
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