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Apr 2020
Sometimes I questioned myself,

What does my existence mean to others?

What roles do I have

Being around society.

Am I just a pierrot?
Am I your stress ball?
Am I your mirror on the wall? or
Am I just your add-ons to your cart?

Am I written on your favorite list?
Am I categorized at the end of the list?
Am I reaching my expiry date? or
Am I just a mystery bundle that's so bizarre?
archived Oct 2018
Roses Behind Every Thorns
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     ryn, Sushmita, megem, Bogdan Dragos and Wyatt
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