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May 19
Shall I begin to cry,
No one would look,
They would only stare.

The tension rise,
I can see my breath
In the air.

Trembling, i wish
That no one could see,
Hopefully, unaware.
Casoyume
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Casoyume
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     rick and Sadia
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