Lovers

LETTURE 295
Voti 66
Parti 13
Tempo 10m

LETTURE 295
Voti 66
Parti 13
Tempo 10m

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Tis' a wicked flower. 
That sucks life. 
Till its roots are withered.  
Love. 
They call it.  

When like meets like,  
The end of the world starts, 
Watering,
Their little garden of skulls.Tutti i diritti riservati

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