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Sep 2015
i bathed in perfume,
exhausted my blues..
the fashion was set
to be classic and brewed..
so the night was a dance
with wines served in sound..
say the season is merry
we're lovingly caring..
so laugh with pink cheeks
sound loud and enlarged..
your blood-shot eyes are in love,
with a prince of the night..
perfected like a gallery,
on display like diamond..
surely..the way we live
is alive with bliss..

baby, i love you
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
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