ry flower wither, but you w
light creates colour. In the picture,
You’re so much more than that
s colour. In the picture, the colo
aving beauty and killing so
feel like I can touch the sky.
se beauty, I praise your personality
mewhere else where no beauty exists.
it meant to be a man until I met
the eyes my eyes were waiting to
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