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Apr 2017
You counted my scars,
I said that's how often I think of you.
You told me to count the stars,
And said that's how often you think of me.
Then, you told me everything I never knew,
And what you wanted us to be.
Marietta Ginete
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Marietta Ginete  PH
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   Druzzayne Rika
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