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And in my dreams is the only time I see you.. But unreal.. and far from the truth. How can I, then, speak so casually and cold to you? ...Just imitate what you do? When I'm infatuated with your hand and pen? How am I your hell and you are my heaven? Twisted Dreams and vivid smells Very rarely unite and then unveil
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 6:47 AM UTC
Why I gave up...
And in my dreams is the only time I see you.. But unreal.. and far from the truth. How can I, then, speak so casually and cold to you? ...Just imitate what you do? When I'm infatuated with your hand and pen? How am I your hell and you are my heaven? Twisted Dreams and vivid smells Very rarely unite and then unveil
jinn-prashanti
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 6:47 AM UTC
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