Heather
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lonely soulA Poem by HeatherTime is a thing of peace,It structures our lives,We are never right or wrong which causes our lives to crease,Life,death who knows it could all be lie.. |
Heather
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lonely soulA Poem by HeatherTime is a thing of peace,It structures our lives,We are never right or wrong which causes our lives to crease,Life,death who knows it could all be lie.. |
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