I buried the stars with every devil in me.
I smiled at the moon.
I would throw up the trees,
And would go little magical.
As I synced with my rhythm.
I couldn’t get with my sense.
And that’s the feeling full of fake emotions.
ATONEMENT
It's a thing that I couldn't keep it for myself. Someone trusted me, somebody did tell me, but I couldn't keep it for myself. I ...
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It was a happy day. Never was different from any other day. The dusk was bit cozy. The nonversation was too short between us, alwa... -
It's a thing that I couldn't keep it for myself. Someone trusted me, somebody did tell me, but I couldn't keep it for myself. I ... -
I can’t believe that the world in which I live in is all just a fake word. I can’t even believe that the world where I live in is o...
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