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Apr 2012
******, These nights so restless,
Wrestling with my conscience, you left me so breathless.
Now I'm speechless, that means that I'm wordless.
If tears hold value, then maybe I am worthless,
Cuz I bawled hard, yes, I cried my eyes out.
Poured all of my heart out, til' it was inside out.
So let's just pretend, if love is all we have,
All I have ain't broken, my heart isn't in half.
Jonathan Fernandez
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