🌿Hours🌿
🌅At
Dawn,
once
I recognize
Submerged
in the sunrise ridge,
The
first thought is that,
That
I don't have to think about you.
And
all day treacherous,
She
where I go stalking me,
And
what I do remind,
That
I don't have to think about you.
And
when the night again mind
Every
pain in a dream to possessed,
I
can't stop thinking,
That
I don't have to think about you.❤💖❤
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