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Apr 6
all that peace talk i had with myself everyday,
finally break down,
with just a message,
to rekindle back our painful memories,
oh i wish i am numb and dull to emotions,
but i am fragile as a bubble,
as the wind blows me away, i will dissipate into air
eventually an apology will be long forgotten.
fariha
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fariha  20/F/malaysia
(20/F/malaysia)   
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