𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞

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Her passing hurts,
reminds you of addiction.
An usual addiction to expire.
Her eyes with all the glimore,
aren't ususal at all,
they are like pink chocolate,
melting your pain.

𝗔𝘄𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora