Good days for good things
Here's a heart of lot of clotted emotions....
Hell of hurry ahead...t_k
It's been the heaven to be there....
Hope that never exist..uneven harshly den...
Only need to be exist is the wine of shine accompany the t_k until then...
Ultimately the world could forgive the distance it makes.....
rare hate against......
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