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Oct 2023
The places that I've been was the vivid sceneries of my dream.
People who I whom talked into are now someone I know.

Then there he goes the one that keeps tailing me.
He who waits for me and smiles without a face.

Made me wonder that are you the person who helps me having lucid dreams or,
are you the person who will take me into my dreams.

Should I thank you or should I be scared of you.
Nor do you have the eyes or face, yet you have a smile that creeps out a innocent soul.
WNDL
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WNDL  19/M/Iligan City, Philippines
(19/M/Iligan City, Philippines)   
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