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Sep 2017
Why every single time
I am with you,
my heart trembles,
my arms
wanting to hug you tight
and my lips
always
desire to kiss you
so softly,
that slowly
kills me inside?

The more
we talk,
the more
I fall in love.
JK Cabresos
Written by
JK Cabresos  M/PH
(M/PH)   
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     Timothy and JK Cabresos
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