How can I write, think, analyze or create
when my love, heart, soul and breath
are a million miles away
Today, it feels like great lonely green,
one that's released, and has nothing left
to get rid of. Nice feeling, kind of empty tho...
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la vida te vacoña
jajaja
te amo
:)
Secret blue purple pink and green right over it.
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