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It's all in the tryst of our minds. Where birth and death, loved each other unconditionally. Yet with scales on their eyes, a condition remained. One loved the other more than the other could give.
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
Condition
It's all in the tryst of our minds. Where birth and death, loved each other unconditionally. Yet with scales on their eyes, a condition remained. One loved the other more than the other could give.
BaezJo
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
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