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Sophia, She was full of interest but silent her view to life was lucid but dim She knew her finish line so she dug the world to find her answer She locked all her doors, counted the stars, dreamt until dawn, nothing interest her outside her room Then Sophia met Philos, a man full of kindness, affection, and compassion The world was his adventure, his arena And they fell for each other Sophia didn’t get him at first He looked like a fool But he loved her dearly despite her cold heart and her uptightness Philos gave anything to her Sophia felt different since Philos He thought her a view she once misunderstood An overwhelming warmth hugged her body filled with ideas and hopes She felt moved to bring her outside Love is the cause of action and now she know that Because without Philos, Sophia is nothing
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Apr 27, 2021
Apr 27, 2021 at 5:34 PM UTC
Philos
Sophia, She was full of interest but silent her view to life was lucid but dim She knew her finish line so she dug the world to find her answer She locked all her doors, counted the stars, dreamt until dawn, nothing interest her outside her room Then Sophia met Philos, a man full of kindness, affection, and compassion The world was his adventure, his arena And they fell for each other Sophia didn’t get him at first He looked like a fool But he loved her dearly despite her cold heart and her uptightness Philos gave anything to her Sophia felt different since Philos He thought her a view she once misunderstood An overwhelming warmth hugged her body filled with ideas and hopes She felt moved to bring her outside Love is the cause of action and now she know that Because without Philos, Sophia is nothing
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Apr 27, 2021
Apr 27, 2021 at 5:34 PM UTC
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