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Nov 2012
It's just me, imperfect as you can see, never hating, just being true to me, feel free to see, I dare you to believe, everything as it seems, fantasies are for the young, dreams are for the wise, being just me, being just you, makes you special to me.
Joseph Macias
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Joseph Macias  Southern California
(Southern California)   
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