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Nov 2012
When I think of all the things I want to say to you
I feel my breath stop
Too many hard to describe things come to mind,
Too many feelings impossible to put into words
...
I feel we've invented
Our own way of saying all those hard to describe things;
Just one touch and I already struggle to find words.
Mariana
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Mariana  Puerto Rico
(Puerto Rico)   
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