Don't you shy now.
You preach love
but why does it posses a dogma?
No acceptance, lenience for my ways.
Why is my affection heretic to you?
But your devotion to the self raise no brow.
Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 4:56 AM UTC
Don't you shy now.
You preach love
but why does it posses a dogma?
No acceptance, lenience for my ways.
Why is my affection heretic to you?
But your devotion to the self raise no brow.
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