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Dec 2017
I had a dream of true self
Swimming at the happiest river
With birds singing the most beautiful lullaby
They calm me by taking my humanity away
Then I saw her, a lady.
She smell better than rose
Her skin had this perfect touch
Her smiley was like hugging our perfect sun
Her hair, just like the Himalayas.
Yet I cannot see her eyes clearly
As for me the eyes are the only connection
To our past...
But she spoke to me and no sound came out
There she was...
I got closer, and I felt it.
Her soul told me...
I love you...
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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