Filled with fistful emotions,
The kiss inside the chest is missing ..
Old Monsoons -
Only walking in mind.
Maybe your coaching class back home
My holiday today
When the opportunity comes, Beep sends some messages ..
The only lips-perfect for coffee.
Not every word of the word,
Sitting alone on the rooftop terrace and crying ..
Sadness is all mine, bloody love-
The witnesses say this, rain.
Thank you so much
Salty sweet starches ..
Do you ever understand my lost words?
However, I also live in love poetry in the end.
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