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Apr 2014
Remember that night? The first time we met?
It was underneath the gorgeous moon
Your eyes were so hard but so addictive to look at
And your beauty was at its cutest bloom
All tongue-tied and twisted
I remember not knowing what to say
Wow, your spell is so wicked
But i could just stare at you everyday.
Feel free to correct me in anything guys! Id like to enhance my hobby and i really love writing poems. God bless :)
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AngieMaminta  MNL
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