Nov 2015
The bolstering days pass
by like eternal
Icarus
I
didn't
enter as I
at the beginning
Love
is a poem
A poem is inevitable
act of perpetual radiance
by like eternal
Icarus
I
didn't
enter as I
at the beginning
Love
is a poem
A poem is inevitable
act of perpetual radiance
(Life♡Love)
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