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Feb 2017
Now I know how the Moon feels
being in love with the Sun
As much as it hurts from its heat and rays
The Moon kept admiring it, still
As much as they cannot be together
It still hopes as they are in the same sky
Only, she knows too well,
they could never ever meet
you are my sun

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Yule
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Yule  19/mnl, ph
(19/mnl, ph)   
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