Long road is over.
You can t escape.
Carry me.
Lift me up.
My dear.
I want to learn you.
Help me.
Who are you?
YOU ARE READING
One day when you will look at the moon, you will think only about me
PoetryWho are you?
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Long road is over.
You can t escape.
Carry me.
Lift me up.
My dear.
I want to learn you.
Help me.
Who are you?