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Aug 2019
I see you, across the ocean, waving hands to someone new.
It's such a different feeling to be crying instead of lighting,
no fighting. Yet, you appear calm, face not sour like a plum.
How do you do it? I need not get a reply for my rhetorical need.
Arifin Salleh
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Arifin Salleh  17/M/Singapore, Singapore
(17/M/Singapore, Singapore)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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