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Nov 2014
My voice was shaken
My mind went blank
My palms were sweat
My hands were cold

The look they gave me was shame
Their minds are full of poisonous remark
I can't bear the eyes that will judge
I am not perfect, **would all of you stop?
I was so embarrass :/
Penthesilea
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Penthesilea  Philliphines
(Philliphines)   
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