Beautiful poem
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Topic:
Eden.
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I walk hand in hand with misery & pain. In rivers of shame,few remember my name/my destiny is a house built on sand...the wish of a dying man to see the promise land
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I told myself i love me...then we made out
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I told myself i love me...then we made out
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