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I have nothing to offer
if only loneliness i pocess
If i surround myself with positivness
my love shall grow like a tornado
untitled
I have nothing to offer
if only loneliness i pocess
If i surround myself with positivness
my love shall grow like a tornado
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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