I no longer knew strange faces, because the walls had fallen, my thoughts were real, the feelings were well located.
Take control of the one who offered it to me, I enriched my smile with a single action, his sweet love.
We weren't strangers, we were real because you weren't intermittent in your emotions you were extraordinarily the thrill of love.
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Poetry of Dreams
Poetry"𝕄𝕪 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 ℙ𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕤 " ℝ𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 ℙ𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕍𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕓𝕪 𝔼𝕞.ℝ 🍁 🌬𝔼𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝔼𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕣...