I knew you once
A specter of desire
Contrasting the hopeful parts of me
... - .- -.--
Hopeless to find where you would be
Your pulse cannot retire
In mind of ghosting fronts
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Author:
J M (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 29th, 2019 10:59
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Comments1
I get this strong sense or feeling that there is more to this than what is written/posted.
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