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Jan 2018
I am burning cold
Your eyes give me burns
But my heart soars
You just made my life dull.

In the dying light, it's so old
At the corner take turns
You are that season bores
Let's dance at the hall.
Burning cold
Rosà
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Rosà  17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu
(17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu)   
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