The answer to so
New less obvious loss of unknowing
Looking back to my room I left whole
The truth hurt?
When adjusting ailments
Pine walls almost touch the ground.
My heart to see them
Young chest iris is often wet.
I have long been leaders
Smiling eyes are now crying
His antipathy to the knees
Do you want to be exposed to only about as long as a day.
Take peace with your past intends to decentralize
Pride said.
Lie brings to the heart, blood scattered.
I found the brain and adventurer
My driftwood rice.
Reward their obligations as
My mental error
The yoke of grief
The first wild dreams.
Except to remind him
How to set up and also do not deserve.
author: @sanwin
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