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Under the curse There is a loss of humour : Childlike excitement is friction in memory and become a tinnitus of love upon your compressed exhaustion It takes a persistence the insistence of the stubborn a guesting to transverse the yawn within to make you a new spell This could bring about your day-to-day skills and willingness Regain the hum Observe the silliness and the tune of your make Recognise the scope and think a smile.
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 10:53 PM UTC
Smile
Under the curse There is a loss of humour : Childlike excitement is friction in memory and become a tinnitus of love upon your compressed exhaustion It takes a persistence the insistence of the stubborn a guesting to transverse the yawn within to make you a new spell This could bring about your day-to-day skills and willingness Regain the hum Observe the silliness and the tune of your make Recognise the scope and think a smile.
Written after reading 'When the world lost a smile' by Poetic T.
neth-jones
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 10:53 PM UTC
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