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Mar 22
Right eye stinging,  rubbed with the left back of palm
Facing left, grimacing
Coldness in the left chest, beating of the heart
It strikes, again, again
Cupped palms over the face, yelling without sound
Fingers digging into hair self soothing
Calm calm calm calm calm calm calm calm
Can I , I can. Right? Okay. Right.
Lim Peh
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Lim Peh  30/M/Singapore
(30/M/Singapore)   
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     Jimmy silker
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