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Another kid trying to help people through words and rhythem |
Love is a strange thing. It is a flower, so...
that a touch will broke it...
Is she mine, if I can count all the stars at...
Is she mine, if I wrote many poems as I could...
A familiar feeling
again my heart starts beating...
A familiar feeling
again my heart starts beating...
Is she mine, if I can count all the stars at...
Is she mine, if I wrote many poems as I could...
WHY?
Why am I sitting here wanting to cry...
Love is a strange thing. It is a flower, so...
that a touch will broke it...
My love for you is as cool as the ocean
as we walked through the waves with love and...
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"I have my own soul, my own spark of divine fire!" |
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"What is life if you have no one to share it with" |
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"The only man who never makes a mistake is the one who never does anything." |