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To my friend, Patience,
Ah! The eternal blooming bud, painted in lacquer. You would blossom into a man most definitely, should you ever take init..
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To my friend, Love,
Let me relieve you of your duties, you must be tired by now. Sincerely let me brush the sweat from your brow and take your po..
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To my friend, Loneliness,
I appreciate every time you’ve carried me on the sands, my arms tightly wrapped around the warmest neck I’ve ..
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To my friend, Misery,
You’re welcome for the joy I’ve given you in the twilight of my life.
Cyan skies surrender to you and are forg..
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Being with you is lying beneath the darkest canopy of trees anyone has ever seen.
Focus wanders and shadows form between moments, fading into a spa..
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bjb
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A cute play on what i think about religion.
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A cute play on what i think about religion.
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jsut what i think about being honest.
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I have a secret I want to telll..
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