- 23.6.16 05:41
- My purpose in this world became less clear when you were taken from your cherished place within my wishing heart and went your way so willingly it almost makes me ill to think it never crossed your mind to stay.
And yet how much of this was done by me? How sad to think this was not destiny but my mistake, yet how could I have known? - Klusumu moca: EA poems
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