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her private life

I’ve never known what to say. This is when all of my emotions get in the way
Wish I could let the trees do the talking, let the ground do the walking, let the sky fill what’s missing…Wish I could explain, What I mean to say

 I’ve never got the right words, though I need to convey

‘edited’ ~her private mumble~

Posted 1 year ago

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