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She's got that angelic smile even demons would fall for. She muses him with country songs. And he gapes at her like how Thomas Shelby did with Grace Helen. She's got lots to offer. I have nothing but thoughts. And thoughts are like ghosts; they show me what I lack the most - beauty.
—georginariver, an excerpt from 'wine of regrets'
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Rhymes & Reasons
PoetryThe sun sets and the moon rises, but your absence stays still. August slips like a blink and winter should have been colder, but summer memories warm my endless nights. First love never lasts and so does us, but the way I love you at sixteen always...
