to the dolls at the carnival I soo you amongst them who knew what you could bringyou where numb as Iam
I so solace in those beady eyes for ever so haunting that it might just be lies forever there but not what a pretty little art
for told of the destiny of time how spring flew by the harvest has arrivean eye for an eyeshall you grow and cross the fence i shall watch the showin this shelf
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The Will Of Destiny( Poetry/Poem)
Poésie❁♦♥✿❀♠♨❀✿✧♤♥♦❀❁ What are feelings ? To me it's a way to hide your suffering This poem book is where I'm gonna complain about my life My stupid life Ain't that great mate Moooooooooooooooddddddddd ❁♦♥✿❀♠♨❀✿✧♤♥♦❀❁ Anyway hope you enjoy ❁♦♥✿❀♠♨❀✿✧♤♥...
