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Jan 2014
Let me peek through your soul
The odds are in your favor.
you, slayer of strong hearts.
just go and let your senses savor.

Time had took its grief,
for me and your company.
we have ours to share and call,
don't go in melancholy.

For you are worth it,
as the sun shines every morning.
we call ourselves and rise up,
from the south, it's where you're bearing.

Worry no more circumstances,
you have been blessed with warrior-like heart
Never will I forget
I am saddened on how we will part.

Short spanned memories
will be remembered until old age,
remembering these stories
Keeps my heart in a cage
Jowlough
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Jowlough  South of Manila
(South of Manila)   
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