whenI search for my hope...I found it from the instrument you did send me...I lovethat person... my baggage turns out to be just sheets of papers for I knowthat the words that this very instrument you gave are words fabricatedby your love.
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ReplyDeleteI search for my hope...I found it from the instrument you did send me...I love
that person... my baggage turns out to be just sheets of papers for I know
that the words that this very instrument you gave are words fabricated
by your love.