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Jun 2015
Remember when we used to hold hands
Or
When we used to kiss
Or
When we used to hug
Or
When we used to talk all night long
Or
When you used to love my flaws
Or
When you used to love me

If I cry a river for you would you come back?
Yes, no, maybe, no, NO.
Well maybe that's just the denouement of our fairtytale.
Moving on
haripater
Written by
haripater  Philippines MNL
(Philippines MNL)   
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