my pen writes imposition of your name in my daily diary
my pen acquires sweetness with ants swarming it
tough its chill out here
why this chilly winter has turned into summer this moment
if you come dear
even hot lava will frost into ice
my pen acquires sweetness with ants swarming it
tough its chill out here
why this chilly winter has turned into summer this moment
if you come dear
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