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Jan 2023
Day Three,
I know it's scary.

The north wind that bites,
the loneliness it invites
in these solitary nights.
Just hold on tight
so our future won't be out of sight.
Jethro Nhero Cuizon
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Jethro Nhero Cuizon  25/M/Philippines
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