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Mar 2016
Don't let me shutter from your grip.
Don't let me melt from your warmth.
Just let me feel how to be touched,
before the light take me back.
Always cease every moment before you regret it.
Ysabel
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Ysabel  25/F/Philippines
(25/F/Philippines)   
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