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Mar 2014
Could I be.
Please teach me.
As I can't move yet,
Allow me to feel all of you.
Maybe that I can't  chose.
Hands our open to you.
Dianne Guerrero
Written by
Dianne Guerrero  San Diego Ca
(San Diego Ca)   
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   Edward Alan
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