Poetry
Poetry
my eraser of misery
a balm to my soul
keeps my being whole
Where would I be
without my
poetry
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Poetry
my eraser of misery
a balm to my soul
keeps my being whole
Where would I be
without my
poetry
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen4U.Com