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Jan 27
I now have everything I could ask for,
Yet my heart remains unfilled, it's torn.
The crowd has been loud in the bustling town.
Their volume weighs on me; I frown.
People's eyes meet mine; they sigh.
Will I be alone again, in this mountain so high?
feeling down these days probably because im overthinking a lot of things...
Written by
chen  15/F/Philippines
(15/F/Philippines)   
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