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Jul 2014
I can't help to be honest.
But you mean the world to me.
And I can't help to lie.
But I love you too
Do I?
Don't I?
I'm not even sure.
I don't even believe myself lately.
Thou had my heart on a frozen pike.
Yours to keep. But you ripped it away. Piece by piece.
Served on a silver platter.
Unfinished
Luna Elora
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Luna Elora
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     AlΓ©xandros GorΓ©
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