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Are you a believer? A game of chance. You can ask, But you cannot expect, The truth. In exchange for my answer of love, You must tell me something of your heart. A single thing you have never done; The price of my truth is a piece of your inner-art. Ask me honestly and I may not lie. I promise to reveal the sky, If only you are willing to see. Are you a believer? Do you believe in me? (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 8:34 AM UTC
Are you a believer?
Are you a believer? A game of chance. You can ask, But you cannot expect, The truth. In exchange for my answer of love, You must tell me something of your heart. A single thing you have never done; The price of my truth is a piece of your inner-art. Ask me honestly and I may not lie. I promise to reveal the sky, If only you are willing to see. Are you a believer? Do you believe in me? (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 8:34 AM UTC
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