You dine..
With them
Enemies of shine
Pure wine
Of mere whine.
Teardrops of sweetness
Wetness of Sweat
Survival of revival
Bitterness of better
Letters of my life
Combination Of The memories
Seasons of 40 years
Desert of dessert
Assertion of passion
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am at the dead end of a loveline feeling worthless like an aborted amateur the rut corroding my heart wall swelling it like a poorly coo...
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today yes now am talking of the ticking clock arm when a family is hungrily crying while a nation is purely torn oooh the euro bond ju...
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i loved,cherish, recognize and still hold you dearest its been 1,3,6,39 ,20 yrs since you left there was no good bye i wish you waited ...
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