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Malolos, Bulacan

Ain't no such thing as too much If you gave me everything it'd never be enough yeah My black coffee with sugar no cream in the morning You're my super double caffeine dream yeah Your precious darkness got me so strung out Aand lovin' the way that you its me jester mark, a true blue bulakenyo.. I am who I am,,nothing more or less I am not seventeen this I must confess I am eighteen in years but much greater in life time I have many hopes and many fears but sometimes I am just like you I am not the racist down the street, but the begger you ignore I am not the bigot you despise but the person on the floor I am not a follower of christ this I must confess as true I have felt his to