I look at you and i see me there with so many unreachable two sided flaws.i never expected I'd find the brush to endure the door, but with hope it will open. Now my window full with joy make's sound's like a roaring flame, unobtainable but with plenty more. you will find me there holding one while's feeding the other. life unexpected sadden by more. Feel the sweet bitter treat that i forgive with out remorse.
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