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Jun Ji
June 11
Boy/Man/Male/Not girl
Dance, expression and not impression
Temasek Polytechnic
Apparel Design & Merchandising
05 October 2006
Stupid emo poem by me.
Four years gone by too fast,
One month before the end.
These weeks are our last,
Each day we must carefully spend.
The hour fades away,
Minutes too precious to waste.
It takes seconds to say,
Words born in haste.
I always say I'm fine,
To those uncaring ears.
But this heart of mine,
Knows only tears.
7:25 pm