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How can we be at the same junction, dear? When you have a craving soul, mine is in real contentment! You immerse in the darkness, swim in the depth of the haziness. And I am here, letting the mellow ray enter through my shattered window; Finding the bird from paradise! How can we meet at the same junction, dear? When your life episodes are anomalous, mines are called a princess diary! How can we meet at the same junction my beloved? Hell or heaven, they're going to engulf any one of us. Wish I could soak your toxic breath, remove all your callous treads. I know nothing is going to happen, apart from tear drops on my salted cheeks. My dear greatest Sigh, maybe we'll meet at the common road, where waving hands will born; Will be waiting to say Good-bye!
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
To my Greatest Sigh
How can we be at the same junction, dear? When you have a craving soul, mine is in real contentment! You immerse in the darkness, swim in the depth of the haziness. And I am here, letting the mellow ray enter through my shattered window; Finding the bird from paradise! How can we meet at the same junction, dear? When your life episodes are anomalous, mines are called a princess diary! How can we meet at the same junction my beloved? Hell or heaven, they're going to engulf any one of us. Wish I could soak your toxic breath, remove all your callous treads. I know nothing is going to happen, apart from tear drops on my salted cheeks. My dear greatest Sigh, maybe we'll meet at the common road, where waving hands will born; Will be waiting to say Good-bye!
sharaban-tahura
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
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