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Apr 2020
At first you saw it was nothing.
And then you had to believe it was something.
And at long last, it became every little thing you didn't see coming.
Whether it's love, hate, loss, you decide what's the whisper in **your** dark.

August 2017.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
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     Reyna and Batchelor
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