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Iam a person with love and patience. A woman who suffers in silence. If you'd notice am a lover with passion and i believe i got this. Appreciation is my love language but what is the point if the only picture you see is desperation. i cry in silence........ the kind of pain i cant mute with silence. My voice creaks and i remain silent. Its the pain caused by the violent you when you cant embrace my feelings too.. why the weird world? No love .. we all fake it.π€πΎ
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