MY LOVES
he my old love,
is nothing but dust in the wind,
but my new love,
is as ripe as the newly picked strawberries,
and as plump as the oranges swaying in the wind,
thoe he has gone in a different direccion,
my love for him shale dicapear.
Winterheart Bello
mostly an art guild artist of all kinds can join help each other and prosper.
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