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Jul 2014
Everyday I met my new friends
I danced with them till dusk
We embraced and they encased me playfully
They made sure not to let me fall
Eventually they had to go, it was too dark for us to play
I'd come home with a painted face, literally
But it was too dim at home for anyone to notice
I await for the morning so we could play again
Antonio Concepcion
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Antonio Concepcion  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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