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"grews" poems
Not be an fancier of lonesome for the spark , you crave ;is in So crawl and rise after an fleeting fall to be the weaver of your own dreams. Placing momentarily then you'll see an flight of wisdom changeling away Fusing down its signature groove For at least once we deserve to sway Now since peace is reserved we' can and will fleet and bleed the words of wisdom out till its seed grews enough ,to repeat. Knowledge and calmness commands off their wings as love and faith stand above for with the colourful Soul Ring's.
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 7:07 AM UTC
WEaver's song
Your eyes is dark blue Like a ocean , hard to find a shore I glanced to find the truth But it was of no use I tried to close eyes And forget all your lies But am too weak to go by it So now know you can see Am again by your side coz i love you more as time grews I'll let go of all your past deeds I'll make sure you cherish i really love you coz I'm foolish....
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 11:22 AM UTC
love you!!! :))