By Arcassin Burnham
The lines in you'd represent,
The outskirts of our memories,
Looking into them,
For a decade or a century,
For that I am flattered to have known your life and what your background was,
What's the cost of peers without the funding of trust,
Get it!
You do???,
But they wouldn't know this,
We were tight before this.
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
The lines in you'd represent,
The outskirts of our memories,
Looking into them,
For a decade or a century,
For that I am flattered to have known your life and what your background was,
What's the cost of peers without the funding of trust,
Get it!
You do???,
But they wouldn't know this,
We were tight before this.
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