Move on?
My feelings are stronger than chiffon
With faith
I await
Not for myself seeking sake
I can wait a thousand years
By chewing off my own ears
Grey hairs never been my fears
Neither have coy female taste my tears
I starve and thirst
I refuse to take substitute drugs for my sickness
your cure alone I immersed
on your blossom I'd rather die a bratwurst
than live in eden a gaint tusk
©marvellas
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