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You're there, gorgeous, teasing, playing unfair. And I perish, heartbroke, whispering my dying wish. Keep losing you every night every fight. Struggle, which is infinite lost jigsaw bit. I miss your breath, your waist's breadth, your witsful moan, your playful groan, your worries even, all waking me in Eden. Doomed forever, kept away lusting for one happy day. Awhile together in embrace... then never see each others face. For I know, my dove, from Hell came our love!
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 2:51 PM UTC
Lost Angel
You're there, gorgeous, teasing, playing unfair. And I perish, heartbroke, whispering my dying wish. Keep losing you every night every fight. Struggle, which is infinite lost jigsaw bit. I miss your breath, your waist's breadth, your witsful moan, your playful groan, your worries even, all waking me in Eden. Doomed forever, kept away lusting for one happy day. Awhile together in embrace... then never see each others face. For I know, my dove, from Hell came our love!
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 2:51 PM UTC
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