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Jun 2016
You can help me cure my mind,
most of the work is already done,
you just got to break the latch
and get access to my hyphotalamus.

If you could hear the song
that my heart composes
      everytime we meet       .

I believe that's the song of love,
the song                            of crush.
Elena
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Elena  México
(México)   
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