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Wordly Love

Write Wrote Written Words go on and on Until the end of time and after So my heart flees after it To the depths of thoughts Further into and unto The Father of infinite Where the cool of breeze on my forehead Gives me the Coolio vibe Wordster paradise it is .! Gangs can't beat Police ain't **** As I stay unsafe in the safety of words 18/6/2017

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