weaknight
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GoldA Poem by weaknightBetween the rueful words you say my love the prophane banks never left never soaked by the sweet memories already gone love my love you do.. |
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(let's make a list)A Poem by weaknight. |
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Maybe one day i will see youA Poem by weaknight. |
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my fingers come to youA Poem by weaknight. |
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there's meA Poem by weaknight. |
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Come and takeA Poem by weaknight. |
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Always you will be in my handsA Poem by weaknightAlways you will be in my hands in my tiny thoughts of hope and even in the ones of heartache like when you said that there was nothing beyond th.. |
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