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Hazel Valley Fever
This light begins heating
And worn now
Days wont bring back the subconscious feeling of love
To the foreground
Exhausted with wings
"What is the deadline?" She asked.
"It's troubling"
I miss you so much
I miss you so much
I miss you so much
I miss you so much
I miss you so much
So when the night draws
The day is paint thinner
Psychosis pulls back your...
Sunday 12th September 2021 2:05 pm
AMAA - A REALLY GREAT TEACHER
AMAA - A REALLY GREAT TEACHER
I know Amaa,
You taught me, how to love?
When you take care of me,
When I was a small child.
I know Amaa,
You taught me, how to make sacrifices?
When I ate and you don't
When there was no grain at home.
I know Amaa.
You taught me, how to read and write?
When you compels me every evening,
To write my name, when I ...
Thursday 16th August 2018 3:46 am
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