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Oct 1
the gentle wind that touch my face
reminds me of your sleeping face
take a guess my love will never less
words that i received i feel it in my chest,
all the things you said,
i will keep it like a treasure chest
i will treasure it
Kirito
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Kirito  M/Philippines, bulacan
(M/Philippines, bulacan)   
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