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May 2019
when i recover,
and if you are found,
apology mouth,
to return all my sound.
the cries, never made,
as they kneel at your face,
marking a promise,
to finally stay.
Written by
charles  29/M
(29/M)   
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       Elioinai, Fecundeity and Crazy Diamond Kristy
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