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"stilllove" poems
I am no feather to the harsh wind I am an instrument for you heart I am the strings, only you can pull My melodies are mellow With smooth streams of tears And soulful echos of pain
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 4:12 AM UTC
BIMsimango
StillLove
I am no feather to the harsh wind I am an instrument for you heart I am the strings, only you can pull My melodies are mellow With smooth streams of tears And soulful echos of pain
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