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Jun 2013
You're never too much.
I see calm and solace, a rescue amidst this dream called life.
But you are not a savior - merely a teacher.
And my heart doesn't scream love; it screams Love.

You - well, you don't scream at all.
surei
Written by
surei  Indonesia
(Indonesia)   
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   maybella snow, Hamad, --- and st64
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