For You To
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James McLain
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I am weak lost in cups so hidden
within boundaries of my perimeter.
Soft endangered undulating waves
islands into them selves clasping.
Cool air unfairly alluring enchanted
even samples she denies regularly.
Madness is hidden until she relents
guides them south warm fair winds.
Bu şiiri puanla
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