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Jan 2015
he hold his hands up
every night
trying to reach a star
he's been doing that for so long...

how foolish can that man be?
its just impossible.
perhaps its time for me to wake up to the cold reality.
Patrick Sugarr
Written by
Patrick Sugarr  Lapu-lapu City, PH
(Lapu-lapu City, PH)   
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