cancer

[PureLife]

We spoke
met up for a drink
we drank
spoke
I couldnt think
The caramel liquid ripples through my mind
this my friends
connects history to time.









What she saw
is far from what she got
she'd expect so much
and little is what she got
lust becomes her threat









pressure analyze

Sacred green



This is what I mean.

 

[PureLife]

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