Land Of LoveA Poem by skye ૐ
I've been to hell and back and let me tell you, it was hot. Everything I excepted, it was not. He makes hell feel like home. And now I don't feel so alone. Dying is hard, but living is even harder. So take my hand, you don't have to burn. Let's go to the land of love and never ever return.
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