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Jan 2017
I feel like a prisoner
and distance is my prison bars
With invisible handcuffs
I walk this lonely town
A hundred footsteps or maybe two
But all I wanna do is fly
And be right there next to you
Distance is a *****.
MaikS
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MaikS  Pasay City
(Pasay City)   
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