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Mar 2015
I walk down the street and I see you,
my heart skips a few beats,
maybe I look like a fool
when
we friendly greet
each other and I reflect
the same wide smile
you proudly wear
that can't be
removed
even
after
I cross by you.
Cristina
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Cristina  32/F/where I belong
(32/F/where I belong)   
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