Jul 2016
In a heartbeat,
we were forged.
We adhered well...
Like bone to sinew.
But alas...
Furious is the blaze
in our hearts we torched.
In a blink all is lost...
Like early morn's dew.
we were forged.
We adhered well...
Like bone to sinew.
But alas...
Furious is the blaze
in our hearts we torched.
In a blink all is lost...
Like early morn's dew.
(🇸🇬)
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