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Jun 2022
maybe it was the idea,
of two people falling in love,
that keeps me sane,
or maybe it was just my imagination,
that we are already perfect,
holding each other’s pillar,
not to fall,
when I literally don’t have the image of the other person,
all these maybes and ifs,
stuck upon my sanity.
fariha
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fariha  20/F/malaysia
(20/F/malaysia)   
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