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Nov 2024
I am a wallflower, my presence is never desired.
Lonely as Plum blossoms, Stuck at rock bottom.

Quiet as a mouse, And tears I douse.
Alone in my room, tonight I’ll bloom.
How I've always seen myself
Written by
John Joshua L Llarena  18/M/PHILIPPINES
(18/M/PHILIPPINES)   
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