FunMyra MihikJan 7, 20201 min readUpdated: Apr 7, 2020Always at the centerFor-never at restThrough THISWe can resistTo exist as mistThe futility of the just Caused by the infinite rustBlowing around this speck of dust
ForLong after We are in love Gripped by chance If No pleasure to them Caused him The true king Within Hold my friend Never blend with sin...
Greatfor you two use innocence not accused for now is always with him though her for us to see we must need something still not a thing till...
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