o.. my darling
Don’t wait for me in other side of this world
Because I won’t sail where you are now
I am just weak at last time you are gone
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i love this poem. she was asking a permission to walk outside the door, in the last time we get in conversation. i told her to be careful. she is under pressure of dont know what, asking for an air.
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i love this poem. she was asking a permission to walk outside the door, in the last time we get in conversation. i told her to be careful. she is under pressure of dont know what, asking for an air.