My Tears Are My Pure Gifts.
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I collected my tears.
They were diamonds.
The whole night i cried.
Early morning I went
to the holy temple
to offer my tears
as my great offerings.
I have nothing else to offer.
My tears are my pure gifts.
(Luca June hat sich etwas auf faces gemerkt.Pinterest)
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