ForgottenA Poem by Botania
Don't want to read
how moonbeams shine how worlds collide the reasons why Don't want to know your latest romp your recent craze the ones you lost Don't want to wear the crown of thorns a life forlorn asunder torn. Don't want to be the one you leave the third of three left heart to bleed.
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