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Feb 2018
Shame me to the crowd
drown me into the pit of mud
destroy my weaknesses 
lead me into your endless wickedness 
If all of this things will satisfies you, then you wont hear a word from me.
But, my dear remember this
All of this things will be a mark of your disgrace.
Maria Vannesa
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Maria Vannesa  23/Neutrois/Philippines
(23/Neutrois/Philippines)   
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