Footsteps

I'm smiling
Weeks unostentatious
The footprint of the well.
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The spill kindness
The pain did well.
Love's wife, Unknowing,
travail
One day, one day Move back, move
Tomorrow Could speak,
They were intended I pulled hard,
Dreams left.
Sometimes,
Signing, Along with us,
At the edge of the hotel, Less poetry,
Shrines in support of shelter, I'll pick the flowers,
Happy, because Between breasts
Flowers knees, joy and pleasure
Rebuilding from the end of a day.
Blossom mattresses, Poetry Rose,
Flowers, Just between the two,
Trying to tell you, In fact,
It's fun Just saying,
Leave flowers, He grieved,
Would hate shots.
Hate flowers fly Completely just,
Over the spine of the back fat Just heat,
Unknowing, Also, it is doing
Relax, Whatever is attached,
Life is And soil,
The long time trial, I still miss you
I hate it, hate If you lose it,
Within a broken heart.
Attachment To sin,
Just bad alone.
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The spill affected his kindness.
I'm smiling
Weeks secretive and ours. .
author: @musethu
photo:cedit google images