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Nov 2018
You are the only one I'm waiting
But I keep restraining myself from getting to you.
You're so high that I can't even reach with my hand.
Sorry,
If I ever do anything wrongs to you.
Talking to you is the only thing I wanna do all the time.
Well, only those who know, know.
Nêijî
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Nêijî  22/F/Malaysiaa
(22/F/Malaysiaa)   
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