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Philippines
March 24, 2018
One quiet morrow in my solitary frame
I noticed your exquisite presence
You joined me in my moment
You got my hands
From my sitting position you made me stand
I rested my hands on your nape
Accompanied by the sweet music
Of the rustling air and chirping of birds,
We started to dance
Till we reached the zenith of the mountain
It looked like I was in paradise
That with you I couldn't feel
the sensualities of the earth
Only the joyfulness that can't be bought by anything,
overwhelmed my feeling.
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