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Nov 2012
I can be too selfish sometimes
I wanted to steal all the beautiful things
in the world and keep them for myself

*But the sun was too hot,
the sea drowned me,
the wind couldn't be contained,
And love was too big to fit in my pocket.
ana pascual
Written by
ana pascual  Manila
(Manila)   
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