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Jul 2020
At this point I am again taken back to that time when all I could do was pray intently and ask for serenity.

I never realized what it meant to hold onto something that is both a blessing and a curse until I walked on the same winding road as you.

At the end of the day, there is always you.
ɢᴜɪᴀ
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ɢᴜɪᴀ  23/F/Manila
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