I won’t ask you to trace my trembling lips with the mouth that bravely confessed what you needed I won’t...
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I’ve loved and lost I’ve lost a love My mind, too warped On your thick thought Golden filter Fallen feather...
I ought to liken him to angels or heroes but he is merely a man – bad driver deeply self-conscious...
I already know the song you’re composing: the ballad of how I shunned my own disciple when I refused to...