angelleah_m
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A Core True roots do not grow boots, false walks know how to talk. Memory is a true lie that stalls, a heart stalks a honest follower with no phone calls. A mind sings to the days in flings, a love leaves noons part in the fallen springs. Nature is heard... – *by Angelleah Markham*	0 Views added 6 months ago	Rating

True roots do not grow boots, false walks know how to talk. Memory is a true lie that stalls, a heart stalks a honest follower with no phone calls. A mind sings to the days in flings, a love leaves noons part in the fallen springs. Nature is heard...

– by Angelleah Markham

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