Boracay
111107
glenmore bacarrp
It tasted sweet and it proposed heaven.
For in every gulp, defines insanity.
It makes you laugh, sings in joy.
Heals every heartaches.
Bind friendships that never last.
It makes tears fall
And hold shaking hands.
To cure wounds
That time bruised.
Its coldness warms
emptiness inside.
And its warmth cools
Every bleeding heart!
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