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Rie May 2016
I'm sending my love for you in a place called "Graveyard of True Love"
Rie May 2016
I write invisible poems in an invisible line.
I write invisible words for an invisible person of my life..
Rie May 2016
Cupid is sometimes blind. He shot an arrow to the person whom I can never be with.

We were shot in Cupid's broken bow and arrow.
Rie May 2016
Those smiles, those milky eyes. murdered my fainting heart..

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