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Ma-chur-i-t


do not think of me from what you can see I've change dramatically and aged romantically please do not see please do not see the monster that overwhelms me in this state of time and see me for what inside everyday i see someone so blossoming aged like a perfect wine until the end of time please do not see, me I came out ugly nothing really changed of me but I tired to make it seem I am one one of a kind Just a beast alone In this saddening word So please do not see me and open up your heart I wish us never to part So sad I am not one
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