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Apr 2011
You looked matured,
the way you stood out,
and leave them a haze
of stare, and confidence.
but as I look into,
that ****** character,
lies what could be,
A weak kind of matter.
covering up a core,
of somewhat blurred.
and I don't want to,
burst your bubble baby,
Because you are established,
of somehow matured,
but actually, immatured.
(c) What actually - 4.22.11 - jcjuatco
Jowlough
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Jowlough  South of Manila
(South of Manila)   
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