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The darkness preveiles over all So quick to miss the signs of a true lover Does he hit Does he sway Does he fall constantly on his face A drunken man would become of him or a man who would taste my wine Hear my wine Know her cry dosent exist For the banshee is the one who claws at you For the Banshee is the one who screams in pain for her lost love For leo ruled with heart and soul Too smart for them Too smart for it-self love itself Entaglment Refining love Being loved... Has never existed Can it alow it to love and be loved apon Fear none for the touch of soft hands is not one to ever shy away from one to another your being compliments my life more than you will ever know for you are the fore fathers son Loves
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 5:47 AM UTC
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The darkness preveiles over all So quick to miss the signs of a true lover Does he hit Does he sway Does he fall constantly on his face A drunken man would become of him or a man who would taste my wine Hear my wine Know her cry dosent exist For the banshee is the one who claws at you For the Banshee is the one who screams in pain for her lost love For leo ruled with heart and soul Too smart for them Too smart for it-self love itself Entaglment Refining love Being loved... Has never existed Can it alow it to love and be loved apon Fear none for the touch of soft hands is not one to ever shy away from one to another your being compliments my life more than you will ever know for you are the fore fathers son Loves
What is love.. for i know now it in the touch in the movement in itself a whole heart sweat investment
Kamblamian
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 5:47 AM UTC
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