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Apr 2016
Her voice sounds light yet mourning
Her rosy cheeks faded
As the huge amount of rain falls for days
She has black bright eyes
That can tell you a hundred stories  
Her dark red velvet lips
That bleeds words of empathy is shut open
Her lanky carved body
is filled with scars of storms
and hurricane that she had survived.
effy
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effy  Manila
(Manila)   
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