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Jul 2014
And in my dreams,
you still called my name,
you still let it sting your tongue
and burned your throat,
you still smiled at me.

In my dreams,
you still tell me tales,
you still draw the stars
in my palms everytime
you hold them.

In my dreams,
I still exist to you
and you still
exist to me.

Too bad my dreams
never come true.
Kim Denise
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Kim Denise  27/F/Philippines
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