Saturday, 19 September 2015

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Looks like a sword but bleeds like a pen. Come riding on a pink elephant.. I'm a petal that blows in your wind. A pollen that glides in your air. 
You're jade, I'm despair. You're silent empathy..let me introduce myself,I'm apathy. 
You're resilient, I'm a dough. You've loved, and I've been a foe. 

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