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seeker:

I once believed that if you exist, then grace itself exists, if you remain in my thoughts, what power has sorrow or poison over me? From your face, all the world’s springs and blossoms are born.. beyond your eyes, tell me what does my world even hold?...

Daze01:

Dude...who r u talking abut? btw nice poem

Nina001:

I wouldn't want to ask are you schizophrenic but this is creative

unknownnnnnn:

this is good seeker

676767:

aww so cuteeee but yeah who are you talking about??

Daze01:

OH MY GOSHH WAIT...its that poem..its an extract of it

seeker:

@daze01 wrote:
Dude...who r u talking abut? btw nice poem
thnks daze

Daze01:

@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
Dude...who r u talking abut? btw nice poem
thnks daze
who tho kid?

seeker:

@nina001 wrote:
I wouldn't want to ask are you schizophrenic but this is creative
dw am not ... btw thnks nina

seeker:

@unknownnnnnn wrote:
this is good seeker
thnks

seeker:

@daze01 wrote:
@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
Dude...who r u talking abut? btw nice poem
thnks daze
who tho kid?
why to bother that kid ...

Daze01:

@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
Dude...who r u talking abut? btw nice poem
thnks daze
who tho kid?
why to bother that kid ...
cause i want to kid

xXAikoXx:

oh this is good

seeker:

@xxaikoxx wrote:
oh this is good
thanks

Daze01:

:(

seeker:

@daze01 wrote:
:(
what happened to you ?

Daze01:

@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
:(
what happened to you ?
u ain't telling me

seeker:

@daze01 wrote:
@seeker wrote:
@daze01 wrote:
:(
what happened to you ?
u ain't telling me
cnsdr its u ..

Daze01:

oh-

676767:

:>

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