It doesn't mean
The twine of thine love
had been disconnected,
You'll cut the string of your life,
End the unbearble pain,
Not your precious life.
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Drowning In my Thoughts (incomplete)
ПоэзияOur minds are like an ocean with massive thoughts and dark things that nobody will ever see but only by yourself. (will fix this soon) #4 in Proses 26.08.19 #5 in Proses 02.09.19 #13 in Proses 19.09.19
