I will always Love and Adore you
Till time and death
Do themselves apart.
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Dead Letters
PoetryWe are Afraid. The supposed Ones with bravery of hearts are weakened because of affection. Now we lay low on succulent beds and Undercovers. These are my honest Dead Letters.
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I will always Love and Adore you
Till time and death
Do themselves apart.