I too, i do.
How love flitters
away from lost souls
beyond heaven
away from dreams too.
My love, the love,
that died by words
and actions so cold
i do, and did,
do die
forgiving fear
within this loving
heart.
:: 03.21.2023 ::
I too, i do.
How love flitters
away from lost souls
beyond heaven
away from dreams too.
My love, the love,
that died by words
and actions so cold
i do, and did,
do die
forgiving fear
within this loving
heart.
:: 03.21.2023 ::
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