Arms of the ocean took over me,
oferring a warm protection,
coming from mirrors,
couldn't take care of nothing.
Fragments of them fell,
ending up at the bottom of the ocean,
like starfish which were on the sky
and weren't able to make a wish.
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Fall's Games
Поэзия✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
