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Jul 2
When every angle or direction
either turns into an expectation you'll pop up
or
takes me back to moments I cannot recreate with anyone
This is the endless loop of misery of how i miss you.
Gabriel
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Gabriel  21/M/Bacolod City
(21/M/Bacolod City)   
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