Love, Ed

Dear friend, How have you been? I know, I can see it painted on your face Keep your mouth shut, though If you want to fit into this place See the walls, caving in? Leave some pieces behind So, you can fit in So, you can be mine I’ll collect your tears in my pockets... Continue Reading →

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