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Jan 2018
He held me tight
As he whispered lies
I was sleeping
Under his spell.

His hands caressed my being
His laughs pierced into my soul
I was lost
Because I am under his spell.

In a crowded silence
There was I,
Standing along with the crickets
As the night falls.

Darkness embraced me
I was hopeless
I couldn't breathe.
Rosà
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Rosà  17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu
(17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu)   
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