dea dear4 Poems

True love can not be based on weailth....

Or appeareance or post on earth, , , , , , ,
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look at my city fromm the feet to the head, ,
, it is white under the shower of snow]]

, without fear of living people or dead....
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many kisses fly to you...
if you don't mind..
when can you get,,,
one as me for you kind....
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All people are normal and living to be glad
But family or society or both make them mad, she wakes up in the morning..
to see herself without dears..
to fill her eyes with tears.....
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know we are not just with ourseves
because we dont ask one how lives
how will be so with you
today good people are few
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