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Jan 2018
We used to laugh
In a boisterous way
Our hearts flare
And no sheddings of tear.

Now we parted ways
You chose the right
And what's left for me?
I chose between.

Have I lost the fight
And shall I do the flight
Or remain as a statue
With no voice but shouting virtue?

We used to laugh our hearts
And endeavors never to stop
But look at us now
We parted ways.
Good bye.
Rosà
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Rosà  17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu
(17/F/Tubod Minglanilla Cebu)   
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   Medusa and kevin hamilton
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