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Jan 2019
Defenseless on this waging war
I am exhausted so I decided to be a pacifist
Like a woman who holds her lucky stars
Trying her hardest just to exist

A socialite man hears me sigh
While I'm under his tree's shade
He told me about lows and highs
Just for his words, my worries fade

I met their second youngest daughter
And i gave her my heart, I gave her laughter
The winds done my part
'Til then she gave me her soul full of heart
aL
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aL  22/M/Philippines
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