fall comes too swiftly tears fall for a seasons end who will love me now
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dear her, do not fall subject to those who change, my love for you is heaven. understand that hell here has been. today i been thinking about you, and i want to count the syllables of your poem, and the moments when you smile, i offer my song, sing. i promise to listen to your words and expect my your ring back in the mail. no one touches you-TO ME. -him and your haiku game is up, i love it and you. be yourself. and look for no one else or what i already given, for it was love @1st eye.
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dear her,
do not fall subject to those who change, my love for you is heaven.
understand that hell here has been.
today i been thinking about you,
and i want to count the syllables of your poem,
and the moments when you smile,
i offer my song,
sing.
i promise to listen to your words
and expect my your ring back in the mail.
no one touches you-TO ME.
-him
and your haiku game is up,
i love it and you.
be yourself.
and look for no one else or what i already given,
for it was love @1st eye.
him again, like legend.
peace.
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