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Mar 2021
He’s calling me,
anywhere at any time,
in the broad daylight,
or in the darkest night,
where i should see the stars,
shining darker than what i've seen,
flowing with elegance,
making sound like no other,
he’s laughing at me,
saying “you’ve lost”.
fariha
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fariha  20/F/malaysia
(20/F/malaysia)   
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