My poem's rhythm Deeply and ponder to the illness of my heart. The light of the tyrant, and vivid to my eyes. The daffodils from terrain shouting for a write.
My poem's rhythm Deeply and ponder to the illness of my heart. The light of the tyrant, and vivid to my eyes. The daffodils from terrain shouting for a write.
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My poem's rhythm Deeply and ponder to the illness of my heart. The light of the tyrant, and vivid to my eyes. The daffodils from terrain shouting for a write.
Copyright:
Attribution Non-Commercial (BY-NC)
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