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Dec 2018
The more I feel
The more you see
Difference has been set
but love comes to you and me
The less we talk
The more we hate
shared memories begin to fade
The less I talk
The more I think
love was never ours
efforts go down in the sink.
begone thot
Gabriel
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Gabriel  21/M/Bacolod City
(21/M/Bacolod City)   
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     Glenn Currier, XPY and Healer
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