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Jan 2016
My only crime was human love,
a clear and divine sign from God above,
that life is meant to spend in bliss,
but you already made a list,
of things you want and things you don't,
and on that list, I was a con
Frantz Saintil
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Frantz Saintil  Gainesville
(Gainesville)   
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   Bianca Reyes and SPT
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