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Apr 19
let us take a page from the book of the  young and innocent
like not dwelling on the days that came and went
arguing in a minute, but laughing it out in a bit
where there are no wounded hearts, just wounded knees
no evil schemes, just precious dreams
no mud slinging, no taking swings
just all good things
I wish we all start to "un-complicate"things.
Written by
Mae  F/Philippines
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