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Rachel Galang Jan 2016
two months is enough
to forget all what is rough
to prove that I can be
what I wanted to be
Rachel Galang Jan 2016
you
but, you, my love,
are gone
Rachel Galang Jan 2016
you
like sceneries, from the mountains
like pearls, at the bottom of the ocean
like childhood, from a 5 yr old kid
like gold, at the end of the rainbow
that's how precious you are to me

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