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Sep 2019
I didn't wantedΒ  more ...i wanted all..
Was It is habit to love you
Every day..?
Poisson that i drinked every night...?
Every morning..

I don't know...

Raining again..
God is caring...
No moon tonight ..
Just dark...
Sticky..
Empty..
Space..
And
Stairs to your soul...
I am coming up..
Unwanted...
Uninvited..
Guest..
To kiss you..
First
Last
Kiss..
That is my poison
Today.
roumen
Written by
roumen  50/M/Auckland, Auckland, New Z
(50/M/Auckland, Auckland, New Z)   
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