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hi |
Your once perfect attention
Touched by what I thought...
Your beautifull
Hearts in mind...
A deep turn from you
A hint...
Feeding my wrath
with my hate...
I am forever alone
trapped beyond release...
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Looking for stability never happens with sore fingers mingling in the lost art of a decent handshake and will be quite young with an opportunity to change in a radicall way. |