Ardour of love

Ardour of love

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación sáb, mar 17, 2018
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"She always craved for my attention Calculating my small gestures But she was the last woman I would fall for Vegence was my mission She was the way But I didn't know it was too difficult to travel " Cover credit- @aditisani99
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All her life she dreamt of one perfect love, the love which would sweep her off her feet but it seemed that it was always passing her by and that caused her pain. She wanted to feel that endless happiness she knew love to be. She wanted to fly on its magic wings and never land again. But no matter how much she wanted it, she seemed to be constantly running away from it for fear of being hurt. No one likes pain and she was no exception. The cover was made with Canva's QuickGen app.

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