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Helped regret all my acts of kindness, Tell beauty, if you like... Now I wish I were dead... Lesson learned? Duty call For my reaction isn't forlorn. Stupid all my prayers, Perhaps a curse will work much better... For that better world imagined, so longed for. How could I not support her, the one who helped me so. And they say I needed my medicine. She cures it all.
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Jan 21, 2021
Jan 21, 2021 at 9:51 AM UTC
She cures it all
Helped regret all my acts of kindness, Tell beauty, if you like... Now I wish I were dead... Lesson learned? Duty call For my reaction isn't forlorn. Stupid all my prayers, Perhaps a curse will work much better... For that better world imagined, so longed for. How could I not support her, the one who helped me so. And they say I needed my medicine. She cures it all.
She.. The death of all illusions, of all hopes, wishes... Needs. It is all for the best, for she knows.
Theodora_Calimani
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Jan 21, 2021
Jan 21, 2021 at 9:51 AM UTC
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