5 years

Five years by yours side, We held on to us. We drugged each other with our love, Our bodies being a war ground, our lips being the guns, Awwh we rained each other with bullets. Now the five is just a memory. We being a living proof that wars end, wounds deep like surgery at times wont heal, scars remain.

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W.N

 

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