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Nov 2014
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She cries at night.
But her cries have a twist.
They're not coming from her eyes,
They're coming from her wrist.
Written by
Chelle Quezon  Manila, Philippines
(Manila, Philippines)   
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   Pax, Bloom, Manonsi and Earthchild
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