AUR love has turned to
stink, the colors has faded
to black, white, and pink.
NO beginning, no end, just
pack up and go.AMEN.
AUR love has turned into
a empty bottle of wine.
NO beginning, no end, just
pack up your stuff, and be
done with it.AMEN
Oh dear oh dear oh dear David! Things may look better in the morning, is all I can think to say. 9 from Tai anyway cus it had a good flow, even if it was straight down hill! lol
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I would like to translate this poem
APPEARS TO BE A SAD TALE OF LOVE PACKAGED IN HERE...NICE WORK...'''''''''''''''FRANK