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Jun 2017
The sun was bright
The moon was cold
You're my best hope
To become love
To love, lust.
To live a life
Full of hope
To dream about hopes
To share bonds
To live...
With Hope.
Love Love Love! **** it!
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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