acts of habit
😂😂 tear it apart
and its come s back again
a spider web rebuilt at dawn
with nothing wasted
does not changes with the time
so earthly and ancient
the myth of morning
the morning make us
my true love for u
if I fall in love with you my heart flow through water? you are my reason my love, if I see you I never learn to hate you for I lived in your heart and for I always lived, in you I see and fell you, if I see you a sweet poetry composed by the martin poet and I desire to sing with you in my sweet stadium.
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