Holding out my arms, holding out for love, holding out for you, for sweet promises, for romance, intimacy, kisses and touch. But there is nothing. A solid, impenetrable, brick wall.
Holding out my arms, holding out for love, holding out for you, for sweet promises, for romance, intimacy, kisses and touch. But there is nothing. A solid, impenetrable, brick wall.
Poems and Petals 
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who to murder?
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Not me 😉
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Ok, I’ll save you for another day 😀
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Argh! 😱
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