Hello bello readers my today's post is a poetry about constant : Wine or dine mood swings seven or nine baby still be mine worldly blabber unnecessary chatter all make sense with you because you matter tired of waiting world is full of absurd rating unwanted dating My dear possession procrastinate no longer my heart is fragile it can't be any more stronger I wish to be protected I wish to be respected My dear constant enter my shady world make it important :)
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