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Aug 2019
The sun smiles down and you cant get enough
Cool breezes pass by to create your dance
A sunny place to hide your face
But you never hid from the rain
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
(30/M/NC)   
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