Dwell of Love
At the spike of adolescence and adult,
I pour my heart to be one.
Captivated by her imperfections,
I fell for the unendurable resistance of her.
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At the spike of adolescence and adult,
I pour my heart to be one.
Captivated by her imperfections,
I fell for the unendurable resistance of her.
.
.
.
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