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Jun 2016
What that four letter HELL

Doing at HELLo

When it supposed to be heaven

A butterfly met its rose

The almost dry root

At last, kissed by rain

The traveler finally

Found his dream home



But what's not written

In the book of fate

Never really meant to be



As time goes by

The thorn of rose

Grows faster than its' flower

The rain never stopped

So the root was drowned

The traveler realized

That the home was nightmarish



Now I wonder

What that four letter GOOD

Doing at GOODbye



6-14-2016

Mysterious_aries
Mysterious Aries
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Mysterious Aries  Philippines
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