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A Weak Flame.

a weak flame in the heart is worth he is still alive he is still breathing death is not soon death is not close eyes will not be closed at all for every sand every day every day in my closed hands a weak flame in the heart is worth he stands he keeps on his feet there will be no end there will be eternal eternal light around lights there will be no end there will be forever happiness only we alone 22.12.18
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maximkeyfman
16 / F / The Ruömmenpdolf
For You?
Written by
maximkeyfman
16 / F / The Ruömmenpdolf
Published
Dec 22, 2018
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#flame#love#her#she#you#happiness#alone#day#he#heart
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