After everything we have lived with beautiful . Once we begin to formulate directions. Where our love will step . The impact of pain throughout the body. Scrape the walls niches fragile soul . There is no longer the warmth of love that I drew. Away to the place that can not be done my . These tears have dried up already. Dripping flooded deep-down inside the split . Washed flowers love fissure. Immersed in feeling sad and anxious . This poems was translated into english from. Label: Broken Heart Poems.
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