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Abimael Jun 2017
The sensation of lose
guide us to victory
The never ending pain
Lead us to a path
Which we could never...
Imagine.
kailasha Sep 2016
Part 1

Because I was a part of my mother once,
and her essence is cherry blossoms,
her mind is  streaming warmth
and nothing that is from her can be insignificant.
homesick
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