Hmm, I'm quite fond of complex,
where hair rips out in frustration,
when giving up seems viable,
but something about
the contradiction we share
just... just... just...
Your beauty silences the poets,
my God,
my God.
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Hmm, I'm quite fond of complex, where hair rips out in frustration, when giving up seems viable,
but something about the contradiction we share just... just... just...
Your beauty silences the poets, my God,
my God.
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