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I would like to talk to someone,
not on any topic...
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I sink into your softness
You know my curves so well...
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The season starts to change its sunshine rays
I hope that summer love still warms the air...
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I am nervous
Because I have...
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It appears, at least to me
That child-bearers who have passed from this world...
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I'm failing at bonding
with a child...
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The pieces of the puzzle fit
but the picture tells a different story...
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“Nanay, can you see me?”
You gave me a gentle nod...
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Every single time the pen
scratches its tip against the paper...
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she crawled like a myriad of bugs
across my skin, biting with her beaks...
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Confused and poisoned thoughts to begin
Uneducated words of minds twisting within...
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I know your own doubts have misled you
To think that you are a nobody...