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Jul 2019
It's another day of silence.
I am loving the sound of my air condition chilling me in hot weather.
I hear how my heart beats, I hear how my breath breathes.
I am loving the silence...
I wish he will never come back.
I don't want to hear his voice anymore everytime he complains at my cold room.
I hate the noise of my fast heartbeat because of him.
I don't like how he took my breath away everytime he looks at me.
I want peace.
In mind,
In heart,
and
Soul.
this is just nothing. this only came up to my mind.
AIA
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AIA  Manhattan
(Manhattan)   
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