Jun 2017
See me naked
Look through my soul
I am more than this cloth
Touch my body of genuine tickles
Hear me as I moan the beauty of my universe
Hold me while I linger in the overwhelming pain
Look through my soul
I am more than this cloth
Touch my body of genuine tickles
Hear me as I moan the beauty of my universe
Hold me while I linger in the overwhelming pain
(Sta. Maria, Bulacan)
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