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I was in the endless my solitude space, Miserable and moaning at every track of time, Where I found longing? Or a heart left to freeze, Icebergs into the stone, Is there a dark soul will be shut, Imprisoned in the heart of bitterness, Why are you scatter plot romance until I stumbled and fell in love with folded arms? The love that makes me hurt and cried for days without stopping, Love that imprison me in a full range of punishment of time, I love the peel with a sharp razor nicks, The love that makes me drunk and destroyed, then pain, and torture in the cramped space and quiet. Love that never ends. end and I started to hurt and after injury, It is love that makes me drowning in a toxic storm, Love the moaning in the sinking sun and the dark torment, Auhhhh … …! I slumped, staring at empty space always Looked at me full of humble, full of weeping and crying, Is sick of me love stoned to death in a cruel punishment!
Posted on: Sun, 08 Sep 2013 12:42:11 +0000

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