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Feb 2016
I have fail,
But never retailed to love.
I have seen it all.
But I have not been seen.
I love the moon,
Because God created for you.
A trillions of stars,
which I can reach to this dream...
A dreams that is not real...
I can sense you, all from all.
And oh God, forgive.
Forgive me, because I want to love you,
to love you all the way...
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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