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Dec 2015
I love you, I still do.
And I always will. But it's up to you
to come back in time
and put my love for you back to shape.
Other ways, it will remain low,
silent, and will die of thirst
since love is like a plant
and you are the dew,
the sun and moon.
Written by
José Reyes  27/M/Quito, EC.
(27/M/Quito, EC.)   
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   Pamela Rae
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