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Aug 2021
I pray
  for that day
where my pillow
is no longer a substitute
for the other side of my bed
and only to wake up
with a dead arm
for holding you tightly.
I pray a little prayer
that Love will win in this life
and not on the next
Gabriel
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Gabriel  21/M/Bacolod City
(21/M/Bacolod City)   
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   Imran Islam
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