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how
i wish i can't feel this pain she'd made
that
rots till the very end of my veins
that
made me sick when i remembers
and
made ..
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,,,just made when i think of her,,,
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If her love is a river, and it
couldn’t flow,
could I ever break the dam?
If her heart was broken, hurt, and lonely
could God mend i..
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I am so happily doomed and groomed
By the enchanting scent of your perfume
You have such a wonderful bouquet
It doesth hold the spring Magn..
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Is it wrong to love you if you’re so far away?
To wish to hold you and ask if you’re okay?
When I call and you’re not there, it hu..
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If after seeing her;
You smell the fragrance,
Of the absent flower;
You feel the pleasant excitement,
Causing a little shiver;
You like to f..
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made by my best friend BERNARD CABAHUG
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Bruised, wounded, yet reservedTo what do I owe such platonic visions?Be if the obscurity of the familiar,Or of the peril of the unknownStrips of unwan..
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Not anything mandatoryNothing but mere privilegeI picture myself being drawnTo something I'm quite unsure ofBut there is a feeling of uncertainty,An a..
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Calm down, little childFor you know nothingStill, you're ignorantIn this vast worldFilled With mysteriesAnd unknown,-- boundedStill you should be nour..
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