A Mom's Struggle Without Appeals
Starting from a sincere affection
Paint all the subtle flavors
now i start story
Whilst moaning against the d
No appeals
Like burning larva
Nothing he cares about his soul left his body ...
No painting how scary it is
Lightning like thunder
All power and please spill
all jittery
There's not a
Want a moment to give room to complain
his roar slashed my heart
Countless sweaty grains
But the storm has not passed
He still and has not stopped fighting
Grasping his hands like a bone
Only he alone knows what
The chasm that will be her
Now
Whisper away
And the snow-white water began to tear
Not a whining roar loudly
Anxious to drift away
Because a bit of meat and blood clots have come
Come up like a star
Divine asthmatic stall sounds filled every side of the room
Born a fruit of love that gives light
~By @edy90~
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