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May 2016
I woke up with a big smile,
bigger than the problem in this world.
For I dream a beautiful princess;
is she gonna be mine?

As tall as me
with watery lovely eyes
and elegant atmosphere;
will I meet her?

As warm as the campfire that night,
her long-black hair drives me crazy.
Those sharp lips;
am I allowed to taste them?

The aura of kindness,
the humbleness of heaven,
if only I can smell your skin;
but it was only a beautiful dream.

*I should haven't wake up today
May 31, 2016
10:19
Joz
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Joz  25/M/Indonesia
(25/M/Indonesia)   
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   Philia
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