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Sep 2021
I cant stop thinking about you
Even when I write the ****
It looks beautiful to me

Even you are talking about my idle personality
I'm no longer care about it anymore

Take my hand from the paper
I might feel like I'll slap you in crew
sorry to say you are welcomed to do it

My heart splitting
blood out
I wrote a fake novel
name my pen name
pretend it's done
Written by
Chandana saige  20/F
(20/F)   
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