My every word to you,
Were like wrong patterns,
Drawn on the smartphone.
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Souvenirs
ПоэзияEvery person or situation that came in my life has handed me a part of themselves, good or bad, they were like souvenirs for me. They made me feel something and make me go through unique emotions every time. Sometimes I got the same thing twice and...
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My every word to you,
Were like wrong patterns,
Drawn on the smartphone.
