Illiterate Literature
- LETTURE 22
- Voti 1
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A time with blatant lies
With no time to smile-
All forgotten a long while
From your genuine style
With you by my side,
I will be able to smile wide
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This book is mainly a compilation of my works! The short poem Ive made at the top is also made by me! Feel free to read as much as you like and be sure to take the time to relax with sweet honey in a piping hot chamomile!
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