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Aug 2015
She swayed to the side,
As their hands intertwined.
Her lips moving,
With no words to be heard.
They moved closer to each other,
Not knowing who will be the first
To make the move.
She touched the face of her lover,
As they went on dancing.
The tears weld up. As they keep on dancing;
No one stops dancing when you've danced with the devil.
Dred Erive
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Dred Erive  Manila
(Manila)   
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