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Jan 2014
I'm sad.
But who would know?
I'm hurt.
Yet it doesn't even show.
I'm failing again.
I know, it really takes time to grow.
I'm disappointed.
But I'm still going with the flow.
I'm scared.
Though there's no time to say "No."
I'm weary.
But I shall not end the show.
I'm done.
But not yet about to go.
I'm in a rapid process of changes.
But I'm not afraid to go slow.
Well, I'm continuously learning.
Still, proud to have begun from below.
Ceryn
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Ceryn  32/F/PH
(32/F/PH)   
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   --- and Isabella Pullivan
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