Scribbled poems And Thoughts. I love, Romance, eroticism, I adore passion . Either we burn Or we never light Those matches.
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Wednesday, June 10, 2020
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The sadness in her eyes(tears) reached deep, deep beyond her soul. through the darkness that surround her, beyond the stark lines that piece her together, you will find a heart, a little flawed, a little impaired, but still beating to meet the light at the end of the tunnel as she peels away forced deception. Revealing her strength underneath she walks away unscathed, leaving her thought to torment her
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