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Fate Love and Coffee

Fate, love, and coffee turned into substitutable with reminiscences, Striving to be free from cacophonous relics gifted by your poisonous love will my violaceous lyrics mend my wounds, I urge you a hundredfold of which you allow no response, I hold a bleeding soul, but you spurn degrading you detects me though, however, we can still endure any spell.
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George Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 9:50 PM
Some memories can be really bitter. Great write.... dear friend
Dietrich Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 8:42 AM
hmmm, sounds a bit bitter like coffee is! You are very creative!
Buhagiar Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 2:05 AM
Darn, I can't drink coffee because of my poor heart'.
Blown Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 5:46 PM
...nice one....coffee' be my morning love ....all day.....hmmphcofcof.....stans sand
Trifiatis Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 5:17 PM
A powerful poem recited by a poetic heart in search of understanding, dearest friend, Lasaad! Beautifully done. Blessings!
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