Beren
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InsanesA Poem by BerenThey saw us dancing in the middle of the chaos Curses couldn't touch us cause of the archer Eros Arrows are in our hearts, our bleeds blends Tastin.. |
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cancel cultureA Poem by BerenThe only gain from the bad reputation is pain. |
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regretA Poem by BerenSold my soul to a junk dealer for a dead baby's blanketLeft my loves in bar toilets before the cigarette smoke disappearedPlucked spring flowers to ca.. |
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TasteA Poem by BerenYou're the one who left me halfway I can't be sure of you because you can't be certain to me We can't stand behind the word no We don't love afte.. |
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Father of the TurksA Poem by Beren"Oh the child of the Turkish future! The might you need exists in the noble blood in your veins!" |
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deep breaths areaA Book by BerenHere I share images with words that we all need to hear from time to time. |
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safe placeA Chapter by Berenjust some reminders |
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safe place 2A Chapter by Berenreminders |
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Songs of RemembranceA Poem by BerenBecause politicians couldn't get enough gold You won't see your child gets old |
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