cruel words
Three words to make my passion known. Three words to show my wrath. Such tricks these little phrases play, maze up my simple path. I wander far... I wander deep, to let the truth undone. They cave me in their erudite. Quite strong a web they spun. I try so hard to know their game and find the golden key. But still i struggle in endless vain, to let my self be free.
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hiba
hey there...well iv recently completed my masters in English literature...my biggest strength is my imagination for it is my key to solace... I'm a very ambitious person who expects the best from life though not being truly blind to the negative...
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