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Mar 2016
Kisses under the moonlight.
Oh they taste even sweeter
As my lips touches yours.
How often do I dream of this moment?
My dear, it's always.
Pour me another glass of your delight---
The delightful warmth of your arms.
They envelop me with such tenderness
Under the cloudy, starless evening sky.
I hear your heartbeat drums
A song a nightingale sings at night.
A fine melody it brings my ears can't hear
But my heart can feel.
Judas
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Judas  Philippines
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