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May 2016
Mother will wipe us all
Even if she love all living thing
All living thing that she create
She will destroy all decease
All decease that we as "Humans"
Has done to her
Careful what you wish for
Because she you does forget.
As a mother of love.
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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