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Apr 2019
less
when it was nothing,
it becomes something
when it was more
it becomes less.

it is an endless,
infinite,
colorless
thread
which connects
your heart
with a stranger's.
rm
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rm  18/F/Naga City, Philippines
(18/F/Naga City, Philippines)   
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