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Apr 2020
Despite what you've heard, I'm not quite dead yet.

You might've erased all good in me,
But like how the sea always met the shore,
I'll still be here.

You no longer remind me of anything.
You won't stick by in my soul for long.

December 2017.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
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