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Aug 2016
Like a plant that suddenly withers
I feel lonely in the winter
I’ve made some mistakes in the past
wondering how long I can last
living and dreaming as one
Why must we suffer before we’ve won?
any sense from me fell like the autumn leaves
Do I love you? I don’t know
maybe it’s time for me to go
go...
go....
Winter Calls good bye
Paolo Lintag Rebadulla
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Paolo Lintag Rebadulla  27/M/Guam, USA
(27/M/Guam, USA)   
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